Unbalanced

After trying to take a few deep breaths, you spend the next ten minutes (or maybe hours) or so trying to adjust to not needing to breath, but having the muscle memory that reminds you to do it. Over the hour (or maybe days) or so, you start to go even more insane as every phantom pain receptor in your body begins to fire at once, and you feel the agony of incineration to your core. You can't tell how long it's been since you had a good conversation but it's definitely been a while because the next time you remember opening your eyes, the ceiling is entirely gone and lies around you in rubble. Your body lay just out of arms reach, crushed under white stone. The sky is no longer a void of darkness, but now softly mixes blues and purples into a sunset. How much time did you lose to the insanity?