“Hmph.” he quietly grunted, as he struggled to open his eyes with such a bright hot light hovering him. It couldn’t possibly be from the sun reflecting through class, and it was most defiantly not from any normal light bulb. A light shade of light blue finally came into his sight. ‘Huh’ he thought, ‘the sky? Why would I- ugh!’ It felt like a thousand needles had made contact with his skull.
‘Ash, what is wrong with you’ he asked himself, struggling to rotate his head to the side. “Grass?” the man whispered, glaring at the green ground. ‘I must be outside, but why?’...
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