I was in hospital, I was hurt. Badly. I look around there are card's, flowers balloons and some chocolates on the side board. There was a person sitting in one of the chairs, one of my male friends, he was staring into his hands, he looked more tired than usual.
"-insert name-?" my voice was dry and croaky. His head snapped up, he smiled and rushed over "hey milo" his voice is soft, softer than I have ever heard it "how you feeling buckaroo?" I scrunch my eyes shut "-insert name- what happened why am I here?" His smile faded "you got hit by a car" his tone was blunt and sad.
My world was spinning hit by a car? What! Tears filled my eyes. My friend was standing there awkwardly "I can go if you want" he said backing towards the door.
"No! Please don't go!" My voice was shaky and desperate. He seamed conflicted but sat down soon after.
He never let go of my hand.
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Bro I don't have this sort of relationship with this friend idk where this dream came from 😑
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Short StorySo I know lots of people have done this before but I wanted to do it to. so that's basically I guess This is a dream journal so what this is About when I have a dream I will write it down in here and write a short story bout it 
