3 I need a plan..... hmmm... maybe later

So thats what happened.

My soul seem to have recovered from the shock. Sorry. I think I was really high up there. I didn't really think about the situation.

I recollected my intellect.

Situation: I am a baby. I have yet to see and can only hear. Now what?

My eyes feels very very heavy. Eyes eyes please open!!! I'm carried ain't I? No dont sway! Heavy. My body feels so heavy. Really heavy. My breath, deeper,slower... Mmmmmmmmmm..... No! Dont sleep! Got...ta ..mmmmmmmmmmmm

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I just fell asleep. Huh.

Morning came. Wait. What!!! Morning!!!! I can see!! I can see!

Where is thi....s? Cloth? Patterns... Intricate patterns are embroidered on the cloth that is covering my upper body... Then theres a beautiful latticed frame seem to be containing me... A crib? Its not just a lattice. Its a little less intricate that the cloth? This may sound obvious that cloths can take more details than wood(?) but you've never seen the cloth. The cloth is VERY VERY detailed . As in VERY. Yes. If I had to describe the cloth, the cloth is patterned in the smallest bit. Smallest. Strange looking patterns are embroided 1mm apart from each other. The pattern are like magical circ.... Wait..... What? What did I just say.? 1 mm. HMMMMMM. WHHHHHHHAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!

Even for my 20/20 vision in my past life, I can never see this details this good! I could even see the faint glow of the patterns and the weaving direction of every string of the cloth. What the....

JUST WHAT AM I???????!