Maybe I Exist

When he was conscious, his body could not move, and he could only stare at a small patch of ceiling above his head. Use the ceiling as a drawing board and draw on it with your mind. One day, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a small pimple on his body. He began to watch the growth of this acne every day, and he didn't know how many days had passed. It was just a small pimple at first, but within a few days it became as big as a fingernail. The pus inside exploded and spread over the small patch of skin. He stared at the center of his pustule and found a small seed at some point. In the following days, a rotten flower bloomed.