[ WP ] A man wakes up disheveled and confused laying in a rundown hospital with a million thoughts going through his mind ... But one thought in particular peeks his interest the most : `` What happened after my execution ? ''

The coffin I lay in is the same room where it happened. The blue hue from the old hanging florescent lamp was the only source of light. It swung gentle back and forth, as if some breeze was disturbing it. Still subdued by the leather straps that bind my wrists and ankles, I scan the room for any hints or suggestions to what happened. Am I dead? Is this heaven? Is this hell?.. Just as the thought was born in my mind, a shadow of a man appeared in the corner of the room. The swinging lamp only teased my panic at who it was. `` Hello!? Where am I!? Did it not work, what the hell man!?'' The shadow only continued to hover in the corner as if part f the room. I leaned my head up to get a better view of my body and how I could possibly get loose, all while keeping the shadow in my line of sight. Suddenly a voice came over the intercom, `` How do you feel?'' I attempted to scream but I could n't muster even a noise now. It was if I was in a dream attempting to scream, but my body was n't capable of producing noise. The voice was heard again, `` How do you feel?'' I leaned my head up toward the two way mirror to see if I could make out someone on the other side. Just as I did, the shadow that was in the corner was now directly above my head staring down at me. My eyes were fixated on what should've been where it's eyes were. The shadow hovered there, as if some sort of misty black fog frozen in place yet free to shift and breathe. `` How are you feeling?'' `` How are you feeling?'' Again and again the voice spoke to me, asking the same question. I was stuck, paralyzed by this dark shadow that suspended over me. It taunted me for a response I could n't give. I again attempted to scream but to no avail.. Suddenly the shadow formed a mouth, with rotten teeth that resembled a dog, and began to whisper something to me. At first inaudible, but getting louder and louder with each attempt at a whisper. The smell that came from its mouth was unbearable. I jerked back and forth at the restraints begging to be freed. The shadow still whispering to me started to descend closer to my face in so much that I could now feel the warmth of its breathe on my face. Struggling to scream and free myself with such exertion of force I could feel my self almost start to black out. Panic ensued all the while this shadow sank closer to my face. The voice over the intercom was gone at this point yet the question remained, how do I feel... How do I feel?.. My seemingly final thoughts shot through my empty mind... 
 My eyes flashed a bright white followed by a darkness. Still conscious but now blind, I attempted to gather what thoughts I could. I'm blind, I ca n't speak, I ca n't move, but I can smell and feel the breath of this suspended smog of a man above me.. What is happening to me? 
 Exploding awake I burst up from my bed. I'm sweaty, my blankets have been thrown o the floor but I'm up. `` What a terrible dream.. It seemed so real tho.'' I spoke out loud to reassure myself I was ok, not knowing exactly if I was or was n't. `` It must've been a night terror'', I thought to myself. I sat there, hands on my bed, legs pulled up and close, and just breathed. `` I better just get up and get some water or something'', I said out loud again attempting to calm myself. As I close my eyes to gather my thoughts I can feel my heart beat in my chest and neck, pulsating, letting me know I'm still alive. Just then as I open them im greeted by the open, dog toothed mouth of the shadow...
