As time goes by no one ever thinks about who's time is over next. It could be you, your neighbor, even someone on the other side of the world. You never know if that man on the side of the street is going to have a heart attack killing him right there. You don't know if that old lady crossing the street is going to get hit by some daytime drinker that's driving. You never really know. If you did know what would you do with your last seconds or that close one to you last seconds or what would you do for that dying old man that's homeless that you don't know? If we all knew then life wouldn't be so hard and scary thinking about how many things you can do before your time. Anyways I'm Johnson, Johnson Claw. I just recently got into a car accident and had a small sharp piece of glass slice through my body getting stuck in the side of my heart. Since it's so small they can't risk the chances of killing me trying to get it out so now I'm stuck with having one year to live, until I fully bleed out. The only thing I can do now is, continue my life. I'm only 34, but have no kids or girlfriends and my family doesn't want anything to do with me. The doctor called them during the time I was in the hospital and told them everything and they said "Good! Let him die, he's a piece of shit anyways and always will be!" The doctor actually ran in crying so hard, I too began to cry after she told me what happened. I thought they would've come to see me, but it's been 5 days and I still haven't heard nothing or seen anything. My family has completely abandoned me to die alone and it's what we all fear. It's hard not to fear it because lots of people are just like my family, but sometimes there's worse ones. Well enough yapping for me, it's time I get out of this hell hold and live the last of my life as a happy 34 year old! I began to climb out of bed, but the medicine made my legs feel like jello, so I grabbed the curtains by the window to help me stay on my feet when I opened the window to escape. As the window opened I heard something go off as if it was an escaping alarm so I had to move fast! "Move! He's trying to get out of the prison hospital!!" I made it to the stairs outside the window to see something I thought I'd never see before..me inside a prison. I fell to my knees and then started to hear loud footsteps entering my room. "Put your hands on your head and don't move!" A Prison Officer said as he moved closer pointing his weapon at me. I wasn't ready to die, but I also wasn't ready to stay in prison when I was dying so I ran up the stairs dodging all the bullets as if I were in the matrix! This is fucking awesome, I thought to myself as I ran up those stairs. As I mentioned, I was in a prison so they had snipers around me waiting for the order to take the shot, but that didn't stop me of course! I ran as fast as I could and jumped off the building over the fence escaping the prison! Fuck yes! I screamed. "Honey? Wake up! You're having another bad dream!" At first I didn't know who that was, but I recognized the voice. When I first heard it I began to freak out thinking someone was in my head, but no one was, I was just asleep. As I woke up, I remembered everything and everyone, but sadly was still lying in that hospital bed dying. My mom as she says she is said that I've been out for two days, but in the hospital for 10 days. I honestly don't remember who she is or anyone in that fact. Shit! I hit my head I bet! I need to get out of this damn hospital! Nothing seems right. I had a dream that my family doesn't want anything to do with me so I must be drugged or something! "His hearts racing! Are you ok!?" I thought to myself, no! They game me some medicine that put me back to sleep and as I passed out I heard them say "I think he knows." The one who's apparently my mom. Well shit, I need to escape!
