He opened his eyes.

There was screaming, he saw a blue sky with tiny, white, feather-like clouds.

There was screaming, he felt his foot hurt and as he looked he saw different clouds, in the corner of his vision, these looked like cotton being stretched up until it disappeared into the pure blue, these clouds were dark.

There was screaming, a heavy tang filled his nostrils and with great effort he forced his torso up, for some reason his legs weren't moving, they hurt.

There was screaming, his eye adjusted slowly to the orange light as they moved down, his legs were black and his feet weren't there. He didn't understand.

There was screaming and his feet hurt.