I fell asleep.
I don't know how long I was asleep for but when I woke up, I was laying on a bed with my clothes clean and my hair dried.
Strange thing was, my body wasn't aching either, and I could perfectly stand up.
Apart from that, I felt comfortable.
And light.
Even though I was in an unknown place, my body reacted in a way that was like it waited for this chance, like it was hungry for something I couldn't figure out.
Honestly, I was still a little dazed but, trying to keep my mind straight, I knew going crazy and screaming wasn't going to fix things.
Yes, I'm in a strange world, in a strange house where i was clean and my body was as calm as heaven.
Strange.
Standing up from the deep mahogany bed covered with a silk blue blanket, my feet slipped directly into some pillow-soft slippers before walking in the direction of the exit.
The room was simply decorated, light blue walls paired with a grand glass item on the ceiling that I couldn't class as a chandelier but something special that nobody would know of. There was also a big wardrobe and a small glass coffee table in the center of the room on top of a soft carpet which had small fine designs sown on to them
The room was quite large, relative to the furniture, but the exit was easy to find because of the massive double doors.
Moving out into the long corridor, I slid my hands along the luxurious marble tiled walls and gawking at the stunning crystal items which hung meters above me. You could say they looked like the one in the bedroom yet these looked simpler as though they had an important purpose within this building.
The house was so quiet, not a person in sight, making me feel lonely but also slightly creeped out.
Strolling around for a while, I found multiple doors along the way but none as big as the room I came out of.
Mabye they're toilets.
cough cough
yes, this house was not a house.
but a mansion.
I figured that I couldn't escape wearing these fine and thin clothing so I walked back into the room where I came out of. There seemed to be a long closet of clothing as you turned right from coming into the room.
I took a long thick silky dressing that hung on a clear rod horizontally reaching each end of the closet, which you could say was about 8m long. The dressing was coloured dark purple, with intricate designs of moons and suns, it seemed.
When I put it on, it felt like it fit me, perfectly with no faults.
Like it was made for me.
But I mean, it was just a coincidence.
Right...
I saw a small window on the rear of the room, of course with a beautiful view of the pale green rolling hills and small cotton like clouds suspended into the atmosphere.
Silently, I pushed it open, leaving a big enough gap for me to roll out.
As soon as I peeped my head out of the window, my eyes closed with unsettlingness.