The colors she was always so used to were absent behind her eyelids. She knew she was asleep, that she was dreaming of darkness but she couldn't wake herself. As if she was waiting for the colors to return. Though, she soon found her eyes opening against her will.
Her eyelids were heavy, wanting to stay closed and keep her asleep but she found the strength the open them. The first thing she was aware of was a constant beeping to her right. It was every two seconds but quite soft. The room around her was small, the walls were white, at least from what she could see. On the upper right corner of the room was a tv set on a platform scre