Thoughts, drifting.
A boat.
Grey.
Cloud.
Incoherent.
Rumbles, clicks, beeps.
Knock, knock.
Anyone in?
Recollection of anaesthetic return.
The room rotates, moving rapidly to the right.
Is that right?
Fallen off the chair.
Wake up, wake up.
Hearing through eyes.
What's that?
It's the floor, what's that doing here.
Star gate.
Accidental image.*
* These things happen.
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