Writing Prompt

Eyes wide open

Staring at a strange sky

I look around

surrounded by what I don’t know

How am I still alive

Tell me the reason why

I’m out here alone

Surrounded by people I don’t know...

Her eyes open with laze. Opening them exposed her to vivid colors but it must have been twilight. The lights were dim but the flowers and trees and all the plant life was glowing. The exotic fluorescence clued her in that something was wrong. She shouldn’t have been here - she shouldn’t have been anyway. Her plane had crashed. But here she was. And she was alone. Now sitting up she could fully loo...