There you were.

In the corner of the room.

What are you? You don’t even know yourself. You look down to see your black foggy hands. Thoughts flooded your mind. How did I get here? How did I just magically blink into existence?

You look around, a bedroom, neat, dark, cold. You see a boy laying on the bed, frozen, he seems to be staring at you with his eyes wide open. He looks like he wants to say something, but he couldn’t. Maybe it’d be a good idea to go and say hi.