Needs a title

---------I honestly have no idea why im writing this.....whatever----

 

        You groggily open you eyes to darkness. Your head is throbbing, and you feel completely off balance laying on the cold floor.

     

"Ugh what happened last night?"

     

        Attempting to focus your vision does you no good. The room, or where ever it is you are has no light, and no visible features to it.

     

*THROB*

     

        You race a hand to your head as if in an attempt to subdue the pain. You feel beads of sweat trailing down your forehead. The room is notably warm though the floors are oddly cold. You attempt to stand up but lose your balance and crash to the floor. You're physically weak, and  you take note that your breaking has become low and irregular.

     

"Shit"

     

        Then suddenly brightness fills your vision, blinding. A gloomy figure towers above you, his shadow cast across your face. Your eyes slowly adjust to the lighting and you slowly take in the features of the room. Its a small closet, the walls are comprised of dry wall with odd splatters of dark paint. Your focus returns to the man looming over you, he hasn't said anything to you, hes just standing there. You attempt to talk to him, but before you can manage a voice you black out.

 

        You open your eyes and are met with the familiar sight of your room. You glace around for a moment; same old bed, same dusty night stand, same ominous glow red glow coming from your alarm clock.

 

"Crap, what time is it?"

 

        The blur of the digital numbers slowly come into view. Its 3:19 am. That's all you needed to know, you slam your head back against the pillow and drift back off to sleep.

Over the recent weeks your insomnia has worsened. It used to only be getting to sleep would be the problem, but now its to the point where your waking up in the middle of the night. It didn't used to be like this, but ever since you started watching My Little Pony you mind has been abuzz with images of ponies. The more you think about it, the more ironic it seems.

 

*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*

 

        Your eyes jar open,and your head tilts to the left searching for the source. You give your alarm clock a hard knock of the snooze button. Dam you were hoping to get a little more sleep, your completely exhausted this morning. Reluctantly you edge yourself out of bed and head to the bathroom for your daily routine. You pull back the curtains of the shower and turn the hot water on, then you strip slowly, like a sloth hoping to give the water a chance to warm up before you enter. The feeling of liquid ice showers you as you enter, but after a few moments the water begins to warm to a acceptable temperature. You  grab the bottle of shampoo, lather, rinse, repeat. To think, people are dumb enough to need instructions to wash their hair.

 

"FUCK!"

 

        The suds got in your eye. You try to pull back the curtains of the shower to reach for a towel, but you misjudge the distance and end up slipping on yourself. You fall headfirst into the shower wall with a hard THWACK! Your vision blurs until nothing can be seen but darkness. Then slowly, the color that was once there seems to repopulate into your vision. You open your eyes a bit wider and the scenery around you begins to focus in. You're in the middle of a field from the looks of it. There's no telling how you got here, you've never seen this place. Though oddly enough it does have a certain familiar charm to it. You rub the spot on your head where you hit the side of the shower, a small lump but otherwise you should be okay.

 

         A piercing chill shoots through your body like lightning. You muscles all begin to tense up and you suddenly drop to the ground writhing in agony. You've never felt such pain before. You muscles are freezing but your skin feels hot and every moment you make feels like a million tiny needles jabbing against your skin. Then an audible crack followed by another, and another. OH GOD! You feel each bone in your body slowly snap and compressing. You legs twist backwards and fold down. You're in excruciating pain, you try to scream out but you cant seem to find your voice. You feel as though you are on the edge of life, as though nothing could be worse. Doesn't it suck to be wrong? Suddenly your back arches downward and your pelvis cracks downward. You reach out in vain, hoping for some kind of miracle to save you, but nothing comes. You witness tiny fibers slowly populating the length of your arm before your entire are is cloaked in fur. The bones in your fingers dissolved and the remaining skin is absorbed into your hand. Then, by  far the worst pain over comes you. You feel knifes pressing out from under the skin on your back. The pain continues to grow until you hear two distinctive ripping sounds. You look back to see thin, brittle bone and blood protruding from your back. You've never been one for the sight of blood. This sends you over the edge and you black out from pure shock.

[work in progress]