"Flip-flop! Flip-flop! I might get to you,"
Were the words that resonated in my head.
I found it difficult to walk not even to move a limb. To breathe was a difficult task till I sneezed__two balls of cotton had been perched in each of my nostrils as they flew to the end of the encompassed room falling flat to the wall.
'Good rid' I sighed.
I had bandages all around me as I pulled them apart, liberating me from its shackles.
The only light that illuminated through...