From the Operating Table

Chapter 2- Continually Never Ending

  I return in a single room with no doors no windows. I begin to walk around the room thinking about what happened on that operating table. Did I die or was I still under and waiting to wake up in my bed in my room. I didn't hear anything except a faint voice saying "time of death 8:52 pm." I was thinking that I had no family, no sisters, no brothers, i have no one what are they going to do with my body.

All of a sudden I begin to see a door I begin to open the door cautiously. Behind it I see an operating room no one in it. I jumped up and sat on table. Thinking to myself "this is really happening, I'm dead, removed from life, like a speck of dust blown from a coffee table, like a toy being thrown into the donation bin. In the background I heard a crash and feel something slide down my throat that was incredibly sharp. I then begin to choke up blood onto the floor. Wondering what was happening to me I realize that I am reliving my car crash, my surgery, and everything in between that. Beginning to walk through the glass door to get out of the operating room I start to see people, but everything is faded sorta like a type of mist.

Walking into a room to see a little girl with a tube stuck in her her mouth and a vent breathing for her. She was not put into a medically induced coma. The chart that was left open on the table said that Her name was Annie Wash she was going through liver frailer. From what her parents had said her friends have been drinking for a while when their parents were not paying attention. Annie was paying the price her own life.