A Strange New Land

I woke up on a beach this morning, the cool ocean waves lapping over my feet, the fresh air tussling my hair, and the already warm morning sun beating down on my body.

I lay for a time, trying to remember last night...

Trying to remember yesterday..

Trying to remember...



I can't... I can't remember how I got here, nor who I am. The anxiety of an unknown past grips my heart, and the fear of an uncertain future clouds my mind.

But I digress, I must hold to the task at hand. I have to survive. I have to find out how to get home...

... home