Quick word of warning: just because the title of this theme is "sweet" it doesn't mean that this is a fluffy kind of thing.
It's dark , scarily dark
I can't see, can't hear, and can't feel. Can't move, can't remember... Where is this place? Is this even a place? Am I dead, or alive? I don't know, I may not ever know.
Wait. What's that?It's the sound of water...Splashing water. A puddle? No, bigger .the sea? Yes, I'm in the sea .Oh crap, I'm drowning. Instantly I move around, and I can feel the sand scrape my back. It hurts. But If I'm feeling, then hopefully I'm not dead.
Slowly, I open my eyes. The light is awful. I blink, and groan, and then discover I am staring up at a blue, blue sky. It's so intense it hurts.
But I could still be dead. There's only one way to affirm that I'm alive.
I breathe in. Sweet, sweet air .A ragged breath of sweet air, full of holes. I have no idea where I am, or how I got here, but I'm alive.
Right now, that the sweetest knowledge I can have.
Ok, that was kind of short, but did you guess who this chapter is about, or when it takes place?I'll give an easy clue: Amnesiac.
Please give feedback