Liam moved restlessly on the wooden bed, searching for comfort. He seemed to be troubled by a nightmare.
'No!' he screamed out loud as he turned, repeating the process for minutes before successfully breaking out of his dream world.
"Ha ha ha ha ha." Liam breathed heavily as he unconsciously moved to the bed's edge.
Bam
"Fuck!" He exclaimed, gaining clarity from the collision.
Not bothering to rise from the floor, Liam scrutinized his location, his eyes twitching as he thought of the term "bad luck."
"Where am I now?" Liam sighed, twisting his body to aid his rise.
Crack
Liam performed a series of exercises in an attempt to prepare his body for whatever trouble was to come.
"The room is so old!" Liam said in exasperation, shaking his head as he looked for a designated exit for the room.