Soft Landing

Thankfully my tumbling was not endless. I did eventually stop. I landed on a soft surface. I was still in the dark, but at least I wasn't falling anymore. I stayed on the soft ground for a while. I tried to get my barrings. Unfortunately something or someone was preventing me from that. The ground beneath my feet moved. I feel backwards. I clung on for dear life as the soft ground moved up into the air, out of the darkness, and into a blinding light.