#283: You woke up in a strange room...

What is this? Where am I? It’s so bluish. Everything is blue. It’s cold too. How did I get in here?! What happened?! Where on earth is such a room?! It’s so small and I can’t tell where the floor ends or the walls begin; they are all blue. It’s circular!! And there is nothing here except an old blue armchair with silver legs. And I wasn’t even sitting on it. I was lying on the floor. What happened?! How long have I been away?! How come I can’t remember anything! .. Could this be a dream?!
I hear laughter from outside the door. Even the door is blue. There are no windows. Am I going to suffocate in here?! It sounds like some little girls are playing outside. I bang on the door. “Hello. Can anybody hear me?! ... Hello!!!” ... The laughter suddenly stops. And silence rules the air. Am I having hallucinations?!
I remember. I was running and it was dark. I can’t recall where I was heading or what I was trying to escape. I was just afraid. Afraid of losing someone. Was someone hurt and I was trying to get them help?! My car. I was driving home. I remember I hit something.
My mobile rings. It’s mum. Oh! I really have been just dreaming. What was that!!

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