I’m trapped
I breathe hard, I pant
I start to hyperventilate
Most people stay calm
Then why do I feel so trapped
Then I realize I smell the
Scent of freshly picked rose
I feel the soft cloth surrounding me
I see the wispy curtains flutter in a breeze
I laugh at myself for being so scared
A loud creak as my door opens I stiffen
Expecting pain, I hear laughter coming from outside
I try to sit up, but I feel woozy
Stars begin to appear just as I fall into the darkness