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White. just white. Only white.
My body protested with every breath I took, every fleeting thought that passed through my blanked out mind, every painfully ragged muscle I moved. What was going on? Where was I? Why wouldn’t the white go away.
The sharp light blinded me, the sting burning my eyeballs like hellfire rampaging through a dry forest. Whatever was happening, I just wanted it to stop. I wanted to go back, back to a more peaceful time. Back home.
The first flickers of the world returned and the darkness lifted. Blurred figures appeared in front of me with colours and shapes I had never seen before. Fabric. Grass. Knees?
Wow, I was crazier than I thought. Why would there be knees in my face? And yet… With legs attached to them and feet at the bottom, they were definitely knees
