It propped its arms up against the gleaming white wall, and set its feet against the pinky-grey mass that sat beside the wall. Closing its eye, the thing pushed with all of its might, trying to shove its way out. It kicked at the pinky-grey stuff, irritated as it squished out of the way. It pushed at the gleaming white wall, frustrated as it refused to budge. The thing pushed and pushed. It shoved and shoved. It got more and more angry.
"Shit," the girl muttered, closing her eyes and rubbing her head. "Another migraine."