User:Franticbreathing

You wake up. Darkness has completely enveloped you. There is no sound, you taste the blood of your mouth, and it smells of earth. You are lying on your back with your feet together and your hands folded across your chest. You register these details immediately. Then your environment. The pressure against your back suggests that you are lying on a flat, hard surface. Remove your hands from their clasp to push yourself up and explore. In the motion, your elbows simultaneously make contact with the same hard material that which supports your back, but with added inertia. Bend your elbows to straighten your arms, coming into contact with a wooden lining extending past your reach. You raise your head, only to find you are covered, only inches from your face with the same hard material. Kick, find it at your feet as well. You're in a coffin.