Chaper 1 emptiness

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I wake up in an empty landscape. Nothing around, absolutely nothing. I sit my fat body up. "Where am I?", I think to myself. "What is this place." I stood up, the ground was soft. Not like the wool of a sheep, but of the skin of an infant.
It is quiet, dreadfully quiet, as if life as we know it doesn't exist. Maybe nothing exists. It is an empty landscape as far as the eye can see. Everywhere is nothing.
I start to panic. "Let me out," I say. "Let me out! LET ME OUT!"
And as I said that everything went black.

I wake up in my bed, it's midnight. I'm drenched in sweat, my heart pounding.
I take a deep breath in.
And a deep breath out.
"Just a dream," I say.
"Just a dream."
"Everything is ok, I'm ok, this is ok." I lay back down in my bed, into a dreamless sleep.

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