Well, I finally got enough smarts to put an AN. But so far there's not much to say.
All I did was slip and fall on the ice. If that's all I did, then why do I feel like I'm crashing down and falling through hell? I can still hear those demonic voices…laughing and tittering in my head…so no one else can hear them. All I know is that when I manage to wrench my eyes open, I'll look up at a grey sky and relies I'm on my ass.
IF I ever open my eyes, because I can feel a warm blanket come over me as the blackness grows even MORE intense…