EMILY
Strange things had been happening to me since yesterday when I woke up. The ceiling keeps morphing into this trippy spiral, and I find myself getting hypnotized by those black and white lines swirling around that freaky eye in the center.
Sometimes, I feel like I'm in a dream. Next thing I know, I'm being dragged around by someone, feeling as thin as a freaking sheet of paper with a messed-up face. The clouds look like dirty pillows in the sky, and the trees seem like they're made of a bunch of tiny cubes. I randomly start jumping, trying to reach those leafy cubes and giggling for no reason.
Yesterday... or maybe it was this morning? Time's all messed up for me lately. They threw me into this massive black van with four other girls I barely know. As I stared out the window, I swe
