Waves.
That was all i felt.
The soft, wet sensation of liquid repeatedly cascading in ripples over my skin.
I saw nothing,
No light, no shadow,
I felt no warmth against me,
no movement aside from my body suspended in a lulling envelope of what i can only describe as akin to thick embryonic fluids.
If i had the capacity to process and develop my own thoughts and desires independently at the time, im guessing the first question i would have asked myself or whoever was there listening would be,
"why"
