((sounds interesting, though I have no idea where I will go from here haha))<br/><br/>The air felt stagnate, my breath shallow as I tried to intake more than I could consume. A sticky residue stuck to my fingers as I attempted to search for anything along this "floor." The soft thumps of footsteps echoed in my ears, what was that? I jumped slightly as a ringing accompanied my left ear, it painfully sits in there and causes me to buckle under. My body laid in a fetal position as the ringing fades away, but I couldnt tell if I was dizzy or not with the unbearable blackness before my eyes.<br/><br/>Attempt number two to stand up failed once more, my legs this time were jelly and the gravity felt wrong. The push of normal gravity felt strange, as if it was lighter and drawing me closer to my "ceiling," even though I was planted and pushed upon the floor beneath me with my feet. My legs were void of any means of strength for walking, I couldnt understand this. My mind reeled at the thought that I could be dead, as if the moment I was pushed somehow killed me.<br/><br/>After contemplating my actions and knowing my legs clearly aren't going to be used to get myself out of this, I sat upon my knees and closed my eyes. The blackness behind my eyelids made it more comfortable to sit here in the dark, and as I inhaled deeply I tried to calm my nerves.<br/><br/>"You are not dead..." I chanted softly, how could I be? I did not know even an ounce of truth in this situation, but I needed to calm down. What if I was lost? What if no one came to get me?<br/>A few more deep breaths and I was calm enough to relax my muscles, allowing me to notice the muscles I was using to sit upon my knees felt odd. The same pull my center of gravity felt was in my muscles as well. I didnt notice before but I was constantly fighting the urge to lift up with my backside.<br/><br/>With another urge to search I began crawling again after opening my eyes, if I got used to the dark things might make more sense.