His life was pain and sorrow, he will be thrust into a world where peace and kindness are a given, he doesn't know how he got there, he doesn't know what lies ahead, but what he does know is that his life will take a turn, for better, or for worse.
It felt like a hangover, it probably was considering I couldn’t remember the day before... come to think about it, I couldn’t remember the last week.
If he can't remember it, then how did he know it had been a week? It's impossible to give an accurate timeframe to any blank-spot in your memories, because no matter how long it was in reality the blank-spot itself would always be just that, blank. No memories means no frame of reference, which in turn means that -aside from changes to your physical form and surroundings- you would have no clues telling you if it's been an hour, a day, or even a whole month.
I was all black, like a blanket of darkness wrapped around my entire body, swirling like smoke, the darkness covered everything except for my eyes, which were a disturbing milky white. My grin made me look terrifying, my teeth were stark white and my canines were longer, giving me a maniacal look.
If he can't remember it, then how did he know it had been a week? It's impossible to give an accurate timeframe to any blank-spot in your memories, because no matter how long it was in reality the blank-spot itself would always be just that, blank. No memories means no frame of reference, which in turn means that -aside from changes to your physical form and surroundings- you would have no clues telling you if it's been an hour, a day, or even a whole month.
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Goddamnit, Rainbow Dash!