Writers in Residence discussion

SOOOOOOOO, how this game works is each person has a 5 word limit, the first poster says five words. The second person follows up on that, and so on. PLEASE try to make it relate to the previous poster's posts!
Ex:
1st Poster "I went to the store"

2nd Poster "but forgot to bring my"

You see?

I'll start:
My eyes fluttered open and

Saw I was in a

strange cube with no entrance

I just sat there gasping

for breath, my blood pooling

Memories scratched at my consciousness,

scraping against my skull, escaping

Nova wrote: "scraping against my skull, escaping"

My mama warned me I

should never have tempered

Sushie wrote: "should never have tempered"

but I did, and now

I was in the unknown

I'm scared. I thought I was

gone. For a moment, a

Sushie wrote: "gone. For a moment, a"

sound breezed past me. I

caught my breath. But breathed

Sushie wrote: "caught my breath. But breaths"

a smell. What is it?

It smells coppery, like blood.

Salty, like tears. Rotten.

Like a corpse.

It smelt morbid. I started gagging

and vomited onto the white floor

((sorry to interrupt, but try to remember the five word limit, thanks!))

staring at it, I gulped,

I turned around to find

another wall. Any hopes I

I'm stuck in this cube.

It seemed I would be

but I don’t remember why

I started crying, I didn't

know why I was here

"help me!" I started screaming

but my voice was absorbed

I fell down

why, oh why I screamed!

It’s too silent here.

Nova wrote: "It’s too silent here."

(sorry for the interution, but how did this story get so dark?)

i have to esacape. How?

I pounded at the floor

Ella Meylin wrote: "Nova wrote: "It’s too silent here."

(sorry for the interution, but how did this story get so dark?)

i have to esacape. How?"

ME. It became so dark because of me.

Sushie wrote: "I pounded at the floor"

my knuckles bleeding painfully

I knew there was a

way out somewhere

and swallowed me.

My eyes fluttered open and

I plummeted down into

Nova wrote: "I plummeted down into"

a dark hole, in the

white tiles of the floor

Nova wrote: "white tiles of the floor"

Oh great. Now what? I

don't know what to do

I need help, fast. I

My soul was lost, I felt

powerless against all that I