Next, my eyes opened...so painful still, in eyes.
Thought that strikes me, "Am I alive? Where in the world am I? Is there someone?..."
No answer.
Again an ubiquitous silence. I woke up.
My wounds weren't bleeding anymore now.
I felt the nasty taste of blood in my mouth and lip line, but there was no bleeding...
I felt quite revived, but this place??
"I am just nowhere...", what else I could think.
I was so feeble that wasn't even able to utter a word then how could you think I would use a magic philtre or spell?!
I was hungry, my throat was irritably hurting, even the saliva was dried out...
I just walked thinking, "Walking till the death arrives..."
But th...this was...sound of water...!! "A water source."
I ran barbarously, it was a small river. Without noticing whether the water is illegible or not, I drank galore of it...then I sat there to give some Peace to my body and heart, I wasn't feeling sleepy so I tried to regain my memories once more, but same as before, that was a blackout.
My last memory - when I found myself captured by those black powers and that... terrific invokation of heathen witchery on me and my body...
I thought, I escaped, I washed my wounds and cleaned my body & face.
I can't explain after that deadly strike this negligible comfort...for you...was not more than something mesmerizing this time.
I saw some small fishes in the river and my little tummy made me to think in no time.
I took off my shirt which I've been wearing from...Ah! I can't recall...but it turned its turquoise color into dull blue, so I got an idea that it has been so long...
I used my shirt as a net to catch fishes...
I ate them alive putting two flat small fishes between my premolar teeth crunching them... so wildly.
Gross!! So fishy!!#
It was as bad as salty soil...but fishes are fishes, y'know that's always nutritious...
But I wasn't sure this time.
Moronly I ate 5 to 6 of them. Now, I was ready for finding my way to home, to Granny Victress.
I washed my shirt till that turquoise appearance, weared it and moved.