Foggy, Not Forgotten

(This book has been temporarily discontinued, sorry.)

If you are interested, I encourage you to check out my other book, "Project 03774".

There's only one thing Taylor knows when she wakes up, Jax. She's not sure exactly what that means, but she has every intention to find out.

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All I can see is light. It's blinding. It's loud, wherever I am. My head hurts, so do my legs. I try to move, but I can't. I'm laying on what I think is a hospital gurney. I can faintly see a man leaning over me. He grabs my hand and squeezes it. "It's going to be okay." His voice seems so far away. Another man steps in front of him, this one looks like a nurse. "We need to get her into surgery. Now." I feel myself lurch backwards, my gurney being pulled away from the first man, my hand ripped from his. I am pushed into another room, the light in here is brighter. I feel a mask being put onto my face. The air starts to taste funny. My eyes want to close, though I fight to keep them open. "Jax," I hear the word escape from my lips, somewhat unsure of what it meant. That's when everything went dark.

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I hope you enjoy my book, and I know some people think that copying is the greatest form of flattery or something like that. Keep in mind, I'm not one of these people. There may be people out there with similar story lines in their books, but I thought of this book one night while I was lying in bed. Any relation to another book is purely coincidental.

If you read all this, congrats. You probably have an attention span longer than a goldfish 🐠. I'm still going to keep this short though. I hope you enjoy the book, and please don't copy my ideas or plot line.

Thanks (°θ°)
-Just Jen