I can't move.

I tried to wiggle at least one part of my body but it was futile. It was as if I was glued down, stuck in place. My whole body was numb. Not a single body part responded to my commands.

I can't see.

I was surrounded with pitch black darkness, a thick void of nothingness. There was no sign of light, not even a silhouette of any object.

However, I could hear.

I could hear them lowering me. I could hear sobs. Loud sobs. Soft sobs. I could hear someone talking but it was muffled.

I could feel.

I felt them stopping, a surface underneath the box.

Then I could feel and hear thumpings above me. As if a lot of things were being dropped. It wasn't that loud. Dirt. The first thing that came to mind.

It hurts. The pain still lingers.

I wish I could move. Or even just see. But even if I could, the pain would still overcome them. The pain was unbearable.

They fooled me. They lied to me. They said that this was better. That I would be at peace. They're liars.

I should have went into the red room instead.