Something doesn’t feel right, and yet I can’t quite put my finger on it. Something feels out of place, but what is it?
No something definitely isn’t right. There’s this pressure, this nagging…
My hearing is off. The world feels skewed, off kilter. My body doesn’t feel real.
There is that nagging feeling again. A wanting to scream perhaps. A wanting to retreat perhaps. A wanting to lash out perhaps. How do I not know.
I’m outdoors. The light doesn’t feel right. The white is too bright. The world, it needs to… What. Go away? Collapse in on itself? Shatter and crumble to pieces?
The pain in my back. It’s keeping me in my body. It’s the bridge between my world and this world. My world? What is that? Do I think I am somehow the center of my own universe?
No, this just isn’t right. I want to peel back this world to reveal the real world hiding right underneath it. None of this is real. None of this is right. I wish I could press a button and make it go back to normal.