The Room
I woke up in a antique room, but one wall was a giant mirror. I had the eerie feeling that people or something was on the other side watching. I was connected to wires and IV lines. They went into the wall behind me and the bed I was on. I tried to lift my arms and hands, but they didn’t move. I tried to move my legs, but they didn’t even twitch.
I watched as a clock ticked across from me, but it didn’t have any arms to tell me the time. I don’t know how long I have been stuck laying here. Looking at my nails, they were short and well maintained. I heard something like a high-pitch scream, in was not nearby but still in ear shot. My instincts kicked in and I had the strength to get out of bed. The mirror wall was a good idea, but I don’t know how thick it is.
As the screaming was getting closer and louder, I began to worry and panic. I woke up and was back in bed, in reality.
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