Starstruck- Chapter I

Posted On Jun 24 2013 by

The first thing she became aware of was the smell—dank, musty, mildewy. As awareness dawned on her, she realized she was no longer sleeping. Sleeping? she thought, as a rising dread began to grip her. No, not sleeping…unconscious. She could feel her lids opening and closing, and groggy as her mind was, she knew no amount of blinking could clear up the darkness that was totally absolute as it surrounded her. As her mind grasped for her most recent memories, trying to piece together a string of images to produce a coherent thought, she struggled to quash the mounting panic …