"Gah. Shit. What a headache."
I rose up, apparently I had been knocked down, without a single clue to where I was.
Still not on my feet, I rubbed my eyes in some effort of regaining my vision.
It was blurry. Problaby from beeing unconcious for a while.
Strange. I had never passed out before. That I can remember.
My memory was a bit blurry at the moment. Must have been some blow to the head.
"Where am I?"
I whispered out loud. Maybe in hope of someone answering. Or, in hope that no one would hear me.
Perculiar feeling. I don't know, but it just didn't feel right.
On my feet, and I gaze around. Must be far off, there's not a person in sight.
But where did I come from? And why the hell can't I remember?
At the side of some building, just standing there, obviously lost. Must have looked like a fool.
I rose up, apparently I had been knocked down, without a single clue to where I was.
Still not on my feet, I rubbed my eyes in some effort of regaining my vision.
It was blurry. Problaby from beeing unconcious for a while.
Strange. I had never passed out before. That I can remember.
My memory was a bit blurry at the moment. Must have been some blow to the head.
"Where am I?"
I whispered out loud. Maybe in hope of someone answering. Or, in hope that no one would hear me.
Perculiar feeling. I don't know, but it just didn't feel right.
On my feet, and I gaze around. Must be far off, there's not a person in sight.
But where did I come from? And why the hell can't I remember?
At the side of some building, just standing there, obviously lost. Must have looked like a fool.
Though there were not a soul there to judge me. Don't think they would have bothered anyway.
Now this is stupid, standing about worrying about how I look, when I haven't got the slightest clue about where I am.
It's obviously a street. Empty, maybe deserted.
Litter scattered all over the place, and everything seems to be covered in dust, people must have left a long time ago and in a hurry too. All their stuff is left behind.
It's a bit hazy, so I can't really see much. Well, understatement there, It's a really dense fog covering up the horizon. I mean the lamplight 3meters to my left is blurry.
There's a light on though.
The feeling of solitude grows, as it has the foregoing minutes.
The sound is peculiar, closed up, like in a room filled with cotton.
My steps are real quiet. I step a little harder, just so I know I am actually walking on solid ground.
"Hello?"
I shout, but immediately regret it. Goosebumps cover my skin.
But no respond.
I'd half expect crumbling rocks, or some lame sound, like in movies.
"HELLOOO!?"
I scream out very much louder than the first time, and I just have to laugh of my self, beacause it's just so fucking stupid.
Keeping my pace, I head forward, following the road on this abandoned street.
Now this is stupid, standing about worrying about how I look, when I haven't got the slightest clue about where I am.
It's obviously a street. Empty, maybe deserted.
Litter scattered all over the place, and everything seems to be covered in dust, people must have left a long time ago and in a hurry too. All their stuff is left behind.
It's a bit hazy, so I can't really see much. Well, understatement there, It's a really dense fog covering up the horizon. I mean the lamplight 3meters to my left is blurry.
There's a light on though.
The feeling of solitude grows, as it has the foregoing minutes.
The sound is peculiar, closed up, like in a room filled with cotton.
My steps are real quiet. I step a little harder, just so I know I am actually walking on solid ground.
"Hello?"
I shout, but immediately regret it. Goosebumps cover my skin.
But no respond.
I'd half expect crumbling rocks, or some lame sound, like in movies.
"HELLOOO!?"
I scream out very much louder than the first time, and I just have to laugh of my self, beacause it's just so fucking stupid.
Keeping my pace, I head forward, following the road on this abandoned street.
Will continue very soon. If the internet is back on.
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