The Story Of My Life

Seeing as there was nowhere else to go, you shuffled over to the opening and frowned. It was dark and you could just barely make out a doorway to what was most likely another room. What really threw you off guard was how nicely the doorway was carved. An intricate pattern wove itself around the exit. Did that mean… someone else was here? At the thought of possibly being able to get out of here with the help of another person made you scurry over to the patterned doorway with little hesitation. The sleeves of your two-sizes-too-big sweater fell down to wrap loosely around your forearms when you reach over and grabbed the wall to peak around into the next area.

The E.M.T.'s put me in the ambulance where they connect leads to check my heartbeat. Hearing the "beep... beep..." sound from the machine, I finally feel earth bound again. How wonderful to feel the great rock. Then, the E.M.T.'s began applying antiseptic. It was supposed to be painful, but the joys of surviving have covered that pain. I felt reality slipping away, and the last thing I heard is the "whoop" of the siren which escorted us all the way to the hospital.

When I opened my eyes I saw ten plus people with agonised faces like the one from that famous painting “The Scream” - by Edvard Munch, staring at me, and slowly moving from one side to another. For a second I thought that I was just having a nightmare so I decided to take a deep breath, but the second after my thought ended I was penetrated by a sharp, unbearable under any circumstances pain, coming from the very top of my spine feeling like I had a large needle inserted into my upper vertebra. It felt like like every single muscle in my body contracted so hard that they ripped my limbs in pieces, and soon I was not able to move at all. All of this lasted for about 5 to 7 seconds my mom told me later on. I have

As the door shut behind them, my stomach fell and I knew I would not be able to see the daylight tomorrow. We were suppose to leave this place with the inspectors and free ourselves from this suffering. I stood there as time ticked by, helpless and lost in my own thoughts.

As they began to pull away from the scene I felt a piercing, sharp needle enter my neck and as that happened, I grew very weak and dosed into a deep sleep. I still don’t know what happened to me, but after that I woke up in a very soft bed. I tried to move my legs, but I couldn’t and as I was attempting to escape from the bed, a tall broad shouldered man approached me. He said “Boy you got skill, and we your

Once I got in the car, my mother started one of her many lectures, “You do understand that we cannot be late for a surgery, they will not hesitate to reschedule you”, I replied as usually with a, “Yes ma’am”. I then noticed that we had already started our excursion towards the Mobile Infirmary Center at the Orthopedic Group. Upon our arrival my mother told me to go ahead and check myself in while she parked the car. As I approached the doors a feeling of anxiety started to crawl its way into my body. The doors then proceeded to swooshed open as if anticipating me. I was instantly bombarded with a cool breeze, which

They left me there in confusion, until another man started to take my arm and drag me. I wiggled my arm out of his

It was hot and the air was heavy. I noticed I was sitting in a small, blue and white, rectangular cart with a seat belt and bar that went across my waist. There were others linked by small metal chains in front and behind me. As I looked around I saw metal bars that were silver and had tiny cracks of paint supporting the white and blue carts. Soon, I started moving up the incline with loud, mechanical sounds following. While I was being pulled up by a thick chain in-between the bars,

'What! Wait! Were am I? And what am I in? Who are these people?' I thought to myself. My eyes darted to the middle of the room. 'What is that?' I wondered. It was unfamiliar to me it seemed like alien technology but I was still unclear about that. Then the door to the room I was in opened. The thing that came in was definitely not human. The thing typed something on the computer thing in the middle. Suddenly these little electrical, mechanical static charges were came down from in side the thing I was trapped in side. They were coming strate at me. I tried to move so that I wasn't electrocuted but I was stuck in place! Then waves of electricity corsed through my body. All of a sudden I remembered everything. Who I was. Why I was here and who sent me.

The man was talking to me but most of it was mumbles. He said something like “I'll put you to use ole boy.” He took me to a warehouse with a bunch of other kinds trees. What were they doing? I was scared but had a since that everything was going to be fine. I was then taken to a different room which seemed very odd because there were loud machines going like I had never heard before. The man then cut the straps that had been holding me in place and unstacked me. I was then put in a perfect line onto a machine.

When I first open my eyes I saw a bright light that almost blinded me. I thought my eyes was going to fall out of my head because of the brightest. The hard metal bed I was on felt like it was going to fall apart when I got up. The cold floor was like ice and the air smell like death. The only sound I heard was a beeping sound that was coming from the computer that sit next to the hard melt bed I sleep on that had my whole body hurting.

Immediately my hands try to reach up to locate the source of pain, but I find them secured down. My eyes drift lazily around the spotless room encasing me. I appear to be lying on an operating table, the chill from the metal leaving sore patches along my back. Around my ankles and wrists are coils of metal looping me to the table. I become aware of the dryness lying in my mouth and try to moisten it.

Confused, shocked and fear filled my mind as I lye on my side, gasping for air, trying desperately to stagger onto my knees. A sharp pain suddenly ran up my spine into my forehead and quickly I collapsed back onto the cold damp floor inside this mangled metal coffin in which I was trapped in. Bit by bit I moved my hand closer to my forehead, trying to impede this massive throbbing that was affecting my head. I skimmed my forehead and paused my hand on a huge gash. The pain shot into my head again, but I was able to clutch on to the seat and hold my balance. There was blood pouring down the side

I am lucky I managed to come this far and I’m going to push my supposed luck even further. I refuse to let them take me back to that prison of a ward. Blank white sterile walls, fluorescent lights that blinked at you mockingly; the never-ending drone of machines as pale beings roam around you in white coats. I was restrained, strapped down like some wild animal with two thick grey bands across my chest and legs. They whispered about me with false concern and pity, as if they knew my mind

As we walked along, I felt the same presence that I did earlier, expect this time it was much more intense. I look around us, more frightened this time, but as I looked