The fear of being awake.
I opened my eyes to a blue sky and white clouds. The wind rustled the leaves bringing with it the smell of apple trees. The sun was rising to my left warming my skin. I could feel the soft grass under my hands. It was a perfect day, one of those days that are usually only seen in movies and video games.
Something wasn't right. Sitting up, I looked around. This wasn’t my room, where was I? Grass was all around with a few trees here and there. A river bubbled quietly to my left and a small cave in a hill to my right. I stood up and turned around. Behind me was much the same, a flat prairie ending in hills about a mile away.
Climbing the nearby hill, I looked around to see if I could find any sign of civilization. There was nothing around, no sign of anything man made at all. The only sign of anything alive was a group of sheep gathered on the other side of the hill. I looked into the sky, there were no planes, no trails, nothing. I didn’t even see any birds.
“Hello” I screamed. “Can anybody hear me?”