I was floating.
I don't know where, when or how. I just was. I felt that I was.
I also knew that I wasn't awake. I was in a state of unconsciousness, but I still felt what was happening to me. I could feel myself floating in air. But where..?
Slowly, as my senses returned I opened my eyes. But I still couldn't hear anything, nor could I see. I was floating in the midst of darkness.
I tried to move my arms, feet, anything so I could change my position but I couldn't move. I couldn't move a muscle.
Closing my eyes, I strained my ears in hopes of hearing something. Anything. But I couldn't. It was dead silent. It felt like all forms of life ceased to exit in this plane of time.
But I kept quiet. I didn't make a sound. Because, where life doesn't exist, exists something that doesn't live. Something evil. And I don't want to fall in it's awaiting clutches.