Room

Truth

I open my eyes, yet my eyelids have not moved. I seem to float, but I feel the ground beneath me.

Suddenly I see myself. Like a mirror, only not. But I don't only see myself, I see people gathered around me. Crying  and trying to fix me, but they're not doctors, they know it. I look at myself again, able to describe myself this time.

  Myself was lying on the ground, bleeding from the mouth. My head and hair coloured red from creaks and scratches. But that's not all I see.

I'm taken to another image to another person running. Not me, but running and breathing uneven breaths and screaming and crying out

"I didn't mean to, please forgive me, I didn't mean to!"

I feel bad. I don't know who this is, but in a strange way, I forgive them for what they have done. As I think this I'm out before a great white light.

It spoke "You've finally done it"

As if that moment, it took my hand and all of the memories came back, my best moments being happy with the ones I lived to being sad with my friends, whatever it was, it was a strange feeling of no weight on my back, no struggle anymore,

I was free