A Short Story

Chapter 2

You glanced around and around, but you still find nothing. So what was that mysterious thump sound? You begin to question some things. Alright. Time to look at everything that has happened so far. You are in a dark place. You seem to then suddenly fall as soon you took a crawl forward. What can make a thumping sound? Things hitting the floor. If it wasn't a foot stomping on the floor then-

You look down. Your legs were twisted in indescribable ways, and they seem to be really bruised. What. Then you glanced around yourself again. The petals. There was something strange with the petals. You look back at your legs. For some reason, you feel no pain. It's like everything was numb. Except your head. The headache was still there. Well I mean you can't really do anything about it. But back to the petals. There was something strange. Really strange. Like, so strange, this HAS to be some sort of weird twisted dream. You look back at yourself. There's no doubt. You hit the floor. Or something, or what could have made your legs this weird? But. The white flower petals kept falling. Without lag, without air resistance, they kept falling. This was- This is- This has to be! The work of magician! Yeah, that's it! There's no other explanation! You feel your mind beginning to go wonky. You can tell, because instead of the petals falling down, they fell up! You must've been drugged, you thought. That's the answer. You've been drugged, and they are torturing your body right now. How horrible. But you decide to lay down, and maybe sleep. The two sides of your brain were arguing about whether you should lay down and sleep in this important time, but you ignore the other side and laid on your arm on the ground. Feels kinda nice. Not much has happened, but weird stuff indeed.

Thump

What now. Oh! There was something! Your eyes shot open and you notice something. The petals aren't falling anymore. Huh? Hold up. What was that thumping sound again? Was it all the petals suddenly falling on the ground? You get up, but find no success . What. Uh, for some odd reason, you cannot move at all now. That is certainly, odd. First your legs, now your whole body? That was quick. Did the people who drugged you threw your body over a building or something!? And now you're paralyzed on the floor!? Since you couldn't move, you observed your surroundings. Well there was one significant thing that you noticed. The background was not black anymore. It was a boring grey. But still endless. There were no shadows or light or anything like that, so it just looked like a solid background color in those boring presentation slides you see at school. You also take notice of the bed of petals beneath you. It was kinda soft and nice. But you knew it wasn't going to last forever. Hell, not even for another hour. That thought left a sad and depressing mark on your brain. Hopefully it will be temporary.

It was trippy. Seeing the floor go on and on and on and on, but the petals were just laying there. Like seriously, it kinda looks like you and the petals are on glass, but without any reflections or anything like that. Trippy. Oh. Something red is on the petal. You wonder what it is. Oh. It's _____.

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