Like a Motherfucking Baby

Oh, my God…

It’s the same one.

Exactly the same.

I’m absolutely sure of it.

In an instant, consciousness and memory set in so quickly it makes my head spin. My eyes fly open without resistance, an overwhelming rush of shock and confusion hijacking me. All the heaviness in my eyelids is instantly forgotten as they lift reflexively from the sudden wave of fear and anxiety washing over me; feelings of dread and disbelief that are quickly replacing the sense of calm and ease I felt just moments ago.

Oh, God…

This can only possibly mean one thing:

I’m…dead.