Post by Kayla Storm on Feb 16, 2013 5:55:39 GMT -5
 She dreamed of paradise... TAGGED: Open WORDS: 580 I blinked, groaning slightly. The room felt strange, unnatural. Three weeks of total isolation and silence, and three more to go. I glanced at a picture of Duchess on my mantle, but the dorm room spined when my head turned. It kept spining, faster, faster, faster. I groped for the oxygen mask but my hands slipped further and further from it. It was right next to me... I could feel myself slipping out of consiousness, and fought to keep myself focused. Just before I blacked out, I heard someone run next to me and slip on the mask.... My freak accident had happened at the last show, when my helmet had slipped of for no apparent reason. There was some damage to my brain, but the school had alowed me to stay until I was better or good enough to rid agin. Or until they could find my uncle... good luck with that. My eyes opened again, and Mrs. Nelson, the school nurse, was taking my blood pressure... I turned my head the other way to see one of my best friends... but I couldn't remember her name... she was so similar.... my brain just refused to remember... I groaned... "Hey." She said, smiling and brushing the hair out of my face. NOTES: HEY!!! Guess whose back??? |
