I was walking aimlessly, thinking of nothing and feeling nothing. This went on for an indefinite amount of time. I didn't know what was happening, I didn't know who I was, and I didn't know where I was going.
"(One more step...)" (me)
All I knew was that I should keep walking, but soon a thought arose, and from it many other thoughts formed.
"(Don't think of anything...)" (me)
Soon the world formed around me. A worn wooden floor with juice stains appeared where I was slowly walking, walls with old wallpaper and colorful paint, mismatched furniture of different ages, several doors along the hallway leading to rooms filled with small beds, and at the end of the hallway, a large window with iron bars.
"Don't look back..." (me)
"You haven't lost anything... you haven't lost... anything..." (me)
Tears
Hiccup
