"Come online. Come alive. Come now. Come."
He did something close to flickering of his eyelids, but the rage of the flickering rays of sassy sun bruised the enthusiasm of his willingness to see.
He tried again, he looked straightly at the clouds, at the sun. Twas high up there, and its yellow tongue was lashing out venoms at his retinas. He closed the eyes again.
He thought of what to do best. He was glad that he could see things in their normal state. He could see things for what they were at that moment.
One thing he wasn't sure of was if the trauma which had earned him the present state he was just snapping out of was still in effect. He wouldn't be able to prove that while lying on the sand there.
The sand he was lying on was somewhat cool. Unlike that he had been treading on.
Then his sense organs began to register familiarity with the natural elements which were around.