>>5875337>>5875351>>5875387<span class="mu-r">I lean my neck forwards and take a cl</span><span class="mu-g">oser look at the rectangles. It seems like they're actually being propped up by a de</span><span class="mu-b">sk of some kind, covered in even more junk. I try to look to look into the bright fla</span>shing shapes but-
>"AAAGH!!"It's s<span class="mu-r">o bright!! I instinctively flinch back into my seat, almos</span><span class="mu-g">t knocking it onto the floor. Aghh!! My back hurts! My eyes hurt!! I need to ge</span>t out of here!
I try to g<span class="mu-b">et up once more, but any amount of movement i</span><span class="mu-g">mmediately takes the breath out of my lungs. Wh</span>at is wrong with my bo<span class="mu-r">dy?! I feel so... we</span>ak.
As my vision clears little by little, I start see<span class="mu-b">ing something inside the glowing shapes, flickeri</span><span class="mu-g">ng and changing shape, like a video played at 500x spe<span class="mu-r">ed. It's impossible to tell what it is, but it sends shivers down my spine, and yet I can't seem to look a</span>way...
>*beep*The rectangle in my arm beeps once more, drawing my attention away from the flashing lights. The number "2" is disp<span class="mu-r">layed on the inside of the rectangle. The sleep in my eyes stabs into my eye</span>lids as I blink. The droning cicada-like sounds continues to play on a lo<span class="mu-b">op all around me, it's starting to sound quite mechanical, is it a machine perhaps? No n</span>o no, I don't have time to think about that, I need to get out of here! <span class="mu-s">I need to go back!</span>
>Look at floor>Look at ceiling>Look at yourself>Look at desk>Look behind you>Try to get up</span> 