Sensory deprivation. No sounds. No sight. No feelings.
You don’t know where your body ends or begins. You could be on a different planet, for all you know. Floating, still, present.
I told a friend I wanted to get into writing more — it’s something I enjoy doing, but do not do enough of. I told her that in the month of March, I would start a 31-day writing challenge. She told me I didn’t need to wait to March and challenged me to start today. So here I am.