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Losing myself
#WritcoStoryPrompt40
The noise was too loud, almost as if someone was using a drill machine in his head. He craned his head to relieve the cramp in his neck. When he couldn't move he realized where he was; in a coffin deep in the confines of an airplane... he knew this cause he could feel the vibration of the turbulence as they went up in the air and the roaring of the engine. Yet he could not move. Where was he? How did he get here? All these questions flooded through his mind, like flashes of a car driving fast on a highway. He felt himself start to panic. He was trapped. He started to push against up against the wall...