THE MORNING

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I awoke to a sea of grey the only colour was the eyes on their grey faces staring down at me watching my every move. They wore funny outfits all white and grey with weird goggles on . The room had no colour like all the happiness was drained out of the building. All around me were plain grey beds, plain grey curtains and lots more people wearing funny outfits and goggles.
One of the people spoke asking me a question at first it was hard to make out but the second time it was more clear. "My name is Clarissa,"I answered. The people with the goggles wrote something down on a piece of paper. "How old are you Clarissa?"
"Fourteen," again they wrote something down on a piece
of paper.
A flash of colours caught my eye two coloured blurs one wearing pink the other wearing green, the colours came closer until I could see them clearly to people saying my name talking to me asking me how I felt. One thing they said caught my attention saying something about being my parents. They were trying to explain to me what had happened and what was going on but I couldn't make any sense of it as I slipped out of consciousness for what seemed like the millionth time that day.

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