A life worth living

Prologue

I quickly launched myself up, out of my sleeping position. Another nightmare. I had been having the same nightmare almost every night since it happened. My body felt drenched with sweat every time I woke up, this time I felt the sweat dripping down my neck like a dribble of rain down a window. I stared out of my hospital window. Darkness. Silence. The night had taken away the warmthness of the day and replaced it with coldness and darkness. Pathetic fallacy. It was even chucking it down with rain.

I pulled out the needle the doctors had placed inside my hand, carefully checking that it was in okay. I slowly moved my legs around the side of the uncomfortable hospital bed and began to try to slowly walk. As I was walking towards the window, I noticed the massive bright moon, staring back at me, its glow was almost hypnotising. I slowly creaked open the window, trying not to wake up the nurses who were watching me like hawks. I looked down, it was a 4 floored building and I was situated on the 3rd, good enough for me. The wind began to pick up and the trees began to sway, i knew it was the night. The night to end my life that wasn't worth living anymore.