One - Something Ticked Off This Way Comes
Friday, 6. June 2008, 08:24:11
Where am i? It's so dark in here, so quiet. All i can sense is some sort of movement beneath my feet, occasionally pressing me against the walls of whatever confines me. I can't move my arms, legs or head at all. And i can't even feel my tail - do i have one? I can't remember - indeed, i don't seem to remember anything. Just a name, 'Karlsson', and associated feelings of pain and rage. Who - or what - is Karlsson? No way of finding out right now, not unless my memory returns. And what good would it do me anyway, encased in this dark prison? Little to do now other than wait, and hope for release before i starve to death. At least suffocating doesn't seem to be an issue...wait! I'm not breathing?! Shouldn't i need to breathe?! What am I?!
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