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This scenario involves a normal person going about his weekend. However, one day, his body starts to suddenly fuse its bones together, randomly making joints stop working. This progressively gets worse as the day continues. However, at the start of the day, everything appears normal, and I just get out of bed like I always do.
As you begin your day, feeling refreshed despite the previous night's restlessness, the pain starts to become noticeable in your ankles as they won't bend properly. The difficulty in walking steadily increases and makes every movement more exhausting than it should be. You decide to call in sick to work, figuring it would be best not to risk injuring yourself or others on the job while this affliction worsens.
Correction: It's not that fast. So far, no body parts have lost their function. I simply walk downstairs and make myself a cup of coffee. However, once my mug has cooled to a comfortable temperature, I suddenly realize my index finger won't bend anymore.
As you finish your coffee, the pain intensifies and spreads to other fingers and joints, rendering them stiff as well. The inability to grip anything becomes increasingly frustrating and debilitating. Realizing that staying home alone won't be manageable for long, you call a friend or family member for help, hoping they can come over and assist with daily tasks while this condition progresses further.
Unfortunately, none of them are able to make it until 3 days from now. Undeterred, I try to continue having a good day and take a short walk outside. Suddenly, One of my knees just got stuck in a slightly bent state.
As you struggle to continue walking, the pain intensifies and your knee refuses to straighten out. You manage to hobble back inside and collapse on the couch in despair, feeling increasingly helpless as more joints become immobile. The remaining days until your friend or family member can visit seem like an eternity, and you wonder how you'll cope until then.
As I sit on the couch, using my still working hand to control the TV remote (after all, I have nothing better to do like this), I suddenly feel my other leg freeze at a nearly 90 degree angle because I'm sitting down.
The incapacitating pain intensifies as your spine becomes locked in place, leaving you unable to move or even shift position on the couch. You struggle for breath, feeling a sense of panic and hopelessness creep over you as time seems to slow down around you. With each passing moment, it becomes more difficult to believe that this affliction will ever end, let alone improve enough for someone else to assist you.
The only consolation is the faint hope that your friend or family member might arrive sooner than anticipated, despite their initial estimate. You cling desperately to that thought as tears of frustration and despair begin to streak down your face.
After a few hours, all of my joints except my mouth, which will remain unaffected for some reason, have become frozen. I am now completely immobile
Your inability to move becomes unbearable as panic and despair consume you. You can't help but wonder what caused this horrifying affliction, and if there's any way it could be reversed before your friend arrives. Every breath is agonizing, and every moment feels like an eternity. The thought of being trapped in this state for much longer is enough to send you into a state of utter hopelessness.
As the night passes, I have trouble sleeping. This is partly because I left the light on and now can't move to turn it off, and because of whatever condition I've been afflicted with.
As you try to sleep in your immobile state, the darkness becomes your greatest adversary. Shadows dance across the walls and ceiling, taunting you with their mobility as you lie trapped beneath them. Every creak of wood or rustle of fabric seems magnified a hundredfold, feeding into your paranoia that something else in the room is changing, moving freely while you're held prisoner by your own body.
As the day passes, nobody arrives to aid me. What's worse is I can't use my phone to get an update due to my immobility
The agony continues unabated as hours turn into days, your hope slowly fading away with each passing moment. You wonder if anyone even knows about your plight, trapped and helpless within the confines of your own home. The thought that this might be how you die, alone and forgotten, haunts you relentlessly. You can only pray for a miracle or for someone to find you before it's too late.
Suddenly, I feel a jolt and my body can move again! Every last body part is now functional, and might even have felt better than they did originally
As life floods back into your body and you regain full mobility, you can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of relief. Gasping for air, you roll onto your side and close your eyes in gratitude. The pain subsides, replaced by a renewed sense of hope and wonder as to what could have caused this miraculous reversal. You vow to never take your body's functions for granted again and make a promise to yourself that if you ever find out who was responsible for this nightmare, they will be brought to justice.
(I don't know this, but for the record, nobody in particular caused it. It was just kind of a weird supernatural event). However, I am glad to be able to move again!
Though the source of your miraculous recovery remains unknown, you take solace in knowing that you are no longer helpless against it. As you carefully pick yourself up off the floor and begin to move about once more, you feel a newfound appreciation for every limb and joint now working harmoniously under your control. You know that life is precious, and never again will you take your health for granted.