Frisky-radiation

The human gasped for breath, his eyes opening and his mind flashed with sudden terror. He saw his ceiling above him and one of the posters on the wall right next to his bed. Sitting up, he glanced around the room in a panic. To his relief, everything seemed to be in the same place, the dresser drawers closed, his door cracked open just a tad, moonlight casting light through his uncovered window, and a plate covered in pie crumbs sitting on his nightstand. The finer details were checking out too as his heart rate slowed, his backpack laying against the desk in the corner of the room next to the closet, a row of long sleeve shirts visible behin