Really if I am bored enough, I'll draw just about anything.
Simple MemoryI heard a muffled female voice above me, followed by something nudging me. What it was, I did not know, as my vision was still trying to swim its way out of the murky darkness that had seemed to swallow me whole. It was hard to understand what she was saying over the ringing in my ears.Simple Memory by AliceTheHunted
Move? What is moving, am I moving? Who needs to move? You? What the Were ever my train of thought was going gets derailed by another nudge this time a bit harder. Now all I could think of is, was that a hoof?
I blink a few times trying to adjust to the light that has now penetrated the darkness around me. “You need to move, please” the person above me asked politely yet firmly.
It took another moment before I could see properly. The female was half hidden by the large stack of books she was holding. On either side of her were huge bookcases filled to the brim with books and scrolls.
Without thinking I shift a bit, I only realize I have done so when my back hits one of the book shelves.