I can hear the bleeping but I can't see anything.
I can smell the disinfectant but I can't see anything.
Disinfect me, go on, do it.
I'm infected, don't come near me.
Not until I've been disinfected.
My eyes are open but I can barely see a thing,
Just light.
For a moment I lie there and simply wonder why.
Then I panic.
Why can't I see?
I freeze.
I can hear a voice but I don't react.
I just lie there, motionless.
I don't know where I am and I don't like it.
I scrunch my eyes shut and the whiteness turns to darkness.
I begin to relax.
But I still don't know where I am
And why I'm here.
I decide to open my eyes again but as I do so the bright light comes flashing back.
'Turn it off' I cry, squirming
'Turn it off'
And they must do. Because, suddenly,
I can see.
Bright as daylight.
Dark as night.
Because that's when I can see.
At night.
Night time is when I'm comfortable,
Night time is when I can see.
I still can't see the- what is it they call them?
Colours?
But I can see.
And that's a good start.
I can see.
-Checky x
