I'm not exactly sure what happened. I've been in a white room for as long as I can remember. But yesterday there was an explosion.. A loud thud at my door, and someone pulled all the wires off me. He had a funny set of brown ears. I feel like he should be familiar.. But I don't remember anyone. Nothing comes to mind when I try to think of the outside world.. I'll admit, it was boring in that room. No one ever came in. I think they only ever came in when I was asleep. But it's not like I could stay up. They gassed the room, and I would wake up later. The only times I remember someone coming in was when they were in a full white suit, giving me food.
But now i'm somewhere new. I forgot what it was like to speak, so I haven't yet. The guy with the brown wolf ears has been taking care of me, hiding me he says, in an apartment. It has a nice view i'll admit. He keeps telling me I need to go back home. That I don't belong here. I don't know what he means. This past day or two has been a daze for me. But he gave me a paper, with a building name, saying to go to this building when I am feeling fine. Or better at least.
I watch this window every day. I see someone a lot. He never looks up, so I can't say hi. But I see him pass every time. morning and night. He looks stressed.. But I don't recognize him. I've never seen him in a dream even.. I'll try to say hi on my way to the place on the paper. In the morning.. But for now, i'll sleep like this wolf-man keeps telling me to do. Seems like my best option, because I still get light headed when I stand.