I was inside a glass box getting tighter around me. How I got there wasn't important. How I would get out was. On the outside was complete darkness, the unknown was dangerous. Water filled inside the fragile glass, the water just kept gushing out of nowhere into the space around me. The water was up to my waist now, panic filled my mind. Is this real? I thought. I don't even know how I got here. A dark silhouette stood before me, however is was not experiencing what I felt. I remembered my first breaths as I took my last.