Today, I woke up. It was an event, truly. Waking up.
For I am often times stuck in nightmares and true hallucinations.
Today, I woke up.
They must have gotten my medications right. Although that does beg the question.
Is the reality that you experience every day the true reality, even if it is hellish and nonsensical?
Today, I woke up. I looked around the room.
Yellow. The room was yellow. No, I told myself. The lights are yellow, the walls are white. That cabinet over there, it's brown. And it's empty.
It is empty?
I swung my legs over the edge of the bed. The ground was steady beneath my feet, white tile.
I walked carefully over to the cab