~ Buried Alive ~

My eyes are closed, I can hear humming birds chirping and the waves on the beach. I open my eyes, to only see black. This time I don't hear humming birds, I hear crows. I can hear the sound of thunder and drops of rain. Each drop of that rain would make a really loud bang, but it was light too. All I see is black, I assume that my mom walked into my room to turn off the lights, but I'm not in my room.