Maybe I have locked myself in for too long and slept a lot in the house every day. When I was sleeping, I felt like I wanted to fall into a big invisible net. It was soft and soft, but I was tightly trapped. I wanted to struggle but I felt that I had no strength in my body. I felt very thin and light, but it was like sinking in the water. I and the quilt melted into one. Sometimes I can't feel life or death, and I struggle to open my eyes, but my eyes are glued together. I wanted to move my hands, but I didn't have any strength. It smells like death! After spending twenty-four hours alone in the room, I feel that my consciousness is gradually losing its gravity, everything is helpless, and the air is overlapping silence. Time overlaps and expands infinitely, filling the entire room.