I woke up in thick darkness.
It's not the kind of waking that wakes up from sleep. It was like a piece of meat that had been forced into a mold. The bones were pulled out before they were fully formed, and they were spread under some skin that didn't belong to me. My field of vision seemed to be covered with many layers of oil paper, the light filtered in with burrs, and the sound poured into my ears as though it were separated by water.
——But I know that the "membrane" is not outside, it is wrapped around my consciousness. My "inside".
Intention: I want to go home! !