Big White Room

My limbs are shaking cold. My eyes are wide ajar. Chills running through my body as I stare at my surrounding failures. Where am I? I'm in a subtle white room filled with little black dots. Some dots are bigger. Some are smaller but they speckle this room with a dalmatian look to it. Almost like paint splatters. It's freezing in this room. My legs are covered in little chill bumps and my thighs feel like they are being stabbed by a thousand little tiny needles. What is this place? All I remember is going to sleep and then I open my eyes and I'm here. All alone. No one but myself. I look around and notice the room has gotten smaller without my notice. The speckles are getting bigger. It feels like this room is closing in on me. Every time I blink I open my eyes and the dots are bigger. I feel like this room is getting smaller and smaller every time I blink.