Ariel587
I lay here, quivering, shaking, crying. The voices in my head are yelling at me. Piercing my brain with sharp bursts of energy. My eyes open. Nothing. I see nothing but the darkness the night brings. Is this real? Where am I? My skull is on fire with excruciating pain. My eyes feeling as if they have been prodded at with knives. My world is spinning and yet all I do is lay here. I try to move, to get up, but my long legs are strapped tightly to a hard medal table. My wrist feel as if they are nearly glued down. I go to scream but the taste of blood fills my mouth. My gag
reflexes are triggered but nothing but blood is expelled. I still remain all alone in the pitch black. No sounds to be heard, just me. I am all by myself in this world for once. All on my own. Nothing here but the excruciating pain that swamps my mind and torments my body. They say it's mind over matter, but in this case I beg to differ.
I lay strapped to this cold, hard table. Time slowly passes...