Time With Tom 1

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i was sitting in my tent. just sitting, thinking about how those strange men were looking at me. they were construction workers and they were working about 1000 yards or so away from my tent. i had memorised the sound of the bulldozer. but then something about it changed. it was getting louder and louder. i crawled over to the side of the tent to peek out the door. i looked out just into time to see the bulldozer smash its claw right onto my tent. i woke up 2 days later in a hospital bed. a voice in the hall way makes me turn my head in curiosity. i could almost see somebody but a patch on my left eye prevented me from doing so. i tried to move but i was being held down to the bed by straps. just then an image of a man flashes in my head. my head starts pounding like never before. i can see the man again. he has curly red hair and blue eyes i cant describe because of their beauty. just then his image fades. i can see myself. i am in the same hospital gown that i am in now. i am throwing things and yelling things i would never dare speak. all of the sudden the man is with me. he is helping me. and i let him. i act like i know him. like i have known him forever. wit sit down on the ground. me on his lap. he rocks me back and forth while he strokes my hair. i think i fall asleep in his arms because he lays me down on the hospital bed. i try to snap out of it and i finally do when a man in a full doctor uniform walks in.

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