I have been rushed into the hospital. I can't handle the pain anymore it all hurts too much, I am trying everything to make this wound stop bleeding. Nothing seems to work, the more I try to make it stop, the more it bleeds, the more it hurts. It has reached the point where I am begging the doctors to just let me bleed out. Death seems less painful than this wound, and everything and anything seems less painful than this freaking wound. I would rather get my head chopped than to experience this pain. Doctors keep trying and trying putting all these types of medicine on it and stitching it but it just wont stop bleeding. The pain is getting worse with time, it's killing me slowly. Then all of a sudden I see this huge needle moving forward towards the wound and it goes in. I feel a sting for like 30 minutes and it hurts like a mother fucker. 30 minutes after that, I feel nothing. I feel emptiness inside, I feel no pain, no emotion. I feel numb.
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Reflection
Short StoryThis will be a mini series each "chapter" will be a different story about random things. This is deep reflective writing so do not expect characters and what so ever. More info in the introduction. Enjoy :*
