Dead Silence

"GASP!"
I suddenly burst craving for air. It felt like I've been sleeping for weeks.
Confused and lost, I rolled my head to examine the area, only to be fazed by the vast amount of blood beneath me.

Before I even think of an explanation, my eyes lie on a knife stuck in my stomach. My fear grows when I notice stab wounds scattered around my body.

Strangely, my mouth felt.. lighter. Sure enough, my tongue was within my palm; bloody mess. It gradually levitated from my hand, spilling blood everywhere.

I think I was killed in a weird way.