Threads of a Fractured Psyche Chapter 36

Time seemed to pass quickly, and it seemed to pass extremely long.

You can’t feel it most of the time, and occasionally there will be a little consciousness, which comes from physical feelings.

Sometimes she felt cold all over, as if she had entered an extreme cold, more often she felt hot, like a bonfire wandering in her veins, melting all the veins and reshaping new ones.

She also felt the familiar plush on the palm of her hand, and someone kept talking in her ear, over and over again, tirelessly saying something.

She wanted to hear it clearly, but it seemed to be separated by several layers of airtight covers, vaguely, everything became unreal.