My heart was racing, legs were shaking, my head was spinning and cords were breaking. *Beep...
Hours later I opened my eyes seeing doctors surrounding me from all corners murmuring something about giving me too much medicine.
"Someth... is wr... we gav..t...Muc.. cut th... line off"
"Karen wake up can you hear me?"
I could hear the doctors muffled voices but my throat was too sore to talk.
A few hours later I looked around the small white medical room that was once pure white, now covered in blood. I was in so much pain but still got up and tried to escape. The first thing I did was ripped out all of the cords attached to my arm. Blood poured out onto my white hospital gown, and left a huge
bloodstain. As I was walked to the door I could feel the cold sticky blood beneath my feet. The door was locked, so I had no other choice but to break the window. As I was running through the halls trying to find the exit I could see all the other patients in distress. I was so discombobulated that when I walked by a mirror I thought I was looking at a different person. While I was talking to my self in the mirror a doctor came by and escorted me back to my room. Now looking back on that day, I can't believe how crazy I had gone.
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Identity thief
Ficción GeneralIdentity thief is a story about a girl who has been stalking her doppelgänger Megan online learning where she goes too work and when she comes home. Her hope is that she can one day escape from the mental asylum and switch places with Megan without...
