Panic

Like phone lines from up above. But there is some communication through the body. Just like the noise of a thousand phone calls. Cells in me are confused. Jolting me awake. So that my eyes are awake for the first time in awhile. Vibrations, and pulsing. I nod once as if answering their question. Am I ok? But then my head falls to my chest and that becomes clear. It’s like a seizure of some sort. But most people don’t have to remember a seizure. But through magic, I can remember every moment through my mind’s eye. Trying to articulate it though… That’s where I went wrong. Because it’s confusing to them. I’m sorry to confuse you.