“My head hurts!”
Clark felt like he was in an ocean where his consciousness was repeatedly being hammered by the ocean waves. He couldn’t see anything, everywhere was blank but his head was hurting like bad.
“Who the hell is playing drums on my head?” He fumed but nothing came out of his mouth.
Actually, he couldn’t even see himself. Everywhere before him was black and blank like the void space, he didn’t even know what he was right now- if he was existing as a human or as another thing entirely.
“What’s a human?” His voice questioned in his mind, sounding confused.
At the back of his mind, something called a human was ringing bells in him but he just couldn’t get a grasp of it.
“Weird. Is human food? I’m hungry”.
Though he could not see his stomach, he felt hungry. He also didn’t know what a stomach was, but his brain just felt that it was the right term for what he wanted to express.
“Where am I? I want to go home; I want to eat. Take me out!”