With a gasp I shot up into a sitting position. Voices, why are there voices in my head. They keep whispering. NO. NO, GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
Where am I?
The voices,
MAKE THEM STOP PLEASE.
Standing up I spun around in circles trying to make out my surroundings. With my head pounding and full of whispers of nonsense I walked jerkily towards an area on the horizon filled with lights.
Wait, those lights are all over the sky.
What are they?
I miss my beautiful home.
What, where did that come from, I don't even know where home is.
What is a home?
Where am I again?
Argh, THOSE VOICES!
"SHUT UP!" Eyes widening I looked around me wildly.
"What the hell was that? Oh. Is it me?" Reaching my hands up to where the sounds came from I attempted to see what it was.
"Huh, weird. Thoughts in my head and I can speak them out of this hole in my face?" Looking around me again I noticed that where the lights used to be was gradually turning lighter allowing me to see a lot more clearly.
"What is this stuff?" Reaching down I felt the individual blades before grabbing a handful and pulling it from the ground a bit to hard making myself fall backwards onto the ground.
"Eep." Shooting back up I rubbed the back of my head as I crawled back to my feet. "Check one, never attempt to pull random blades of green stuff from the ground. What is it, cheese, yogurt, tyres, shoes, goat, gate, gross, grass? GRASS! It's grass!" Laughing I shook my head as I noticed something to right. Some kind of building, a shack, a stable, a house, a home? No that's not home.
That's not my home.
Heading towards the building I noticed some sort of furry creature sat outside. When it noticed me approaching it started to let out a loud yapping noise. As I walked by it towards the door to the building I held by hand up to it.
"Calm." The creature immediately lay down and started to make some sort of high pitched whine. Stepping up some sort of steps I approached the door and stood not knowing what to do. Turns out I didn't have to do anything as the door was opened by someone else inside. Staring up at the person with wide eyes I tilted my head.
"You're not my friends. Friends." Looking towards the ground I blinked. "What are friends? Do I have any?" Looking up at the man who was staring at me in wonder I grabbed his shoulders. "Do you know if I have any friends? Do you know what they are?" I gave a shake. "Do you know where my home is." I shoved him away suddenly as the voices assaulted my head once again. I grabbed my head in hopes that it would perhaps keep my head from exploding from pain.
"The voices. Please." Looking back up at the man in pain I squeezed my head. "Please make the voices stop." And the ground came up to me. Or shall I say my face met the ground as I was once again surrounded by blackness.
The man stared down at the girl in shock and horror. Taking off his baseball cap he rubbed the back of his head furiously. "Man, they sure ain't gonna believe this."