PROJECT: Absum

Your head keeps pounding, insisting that you lay back down, which you happily agree to. The bed is barely warm at all, and in your fuzzy mindset you don't even seem to question where you are anymore. It doesn't matter.

You're tired, and that's that.

Soon, everything fades away again, and you're sleeping.

Doesn't it feel great? Oh. You're dreaming about that again. The memory seems to repeat itself over and over in your head. How you got here.

Ahhh, your mind is hazy, but even sleeping you know what's happening. Now then, why don't you remind us, how in fact did you get here again?