"YOU SERIOUSLY CARE ABOUT THIS????????????? I'M GOING TO DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU'RE ASKING ME HER NAME?????????????" She looked at me in a puzzled way, then I said: "Her name is Mildred by the way."
The decision game!
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Then a doctor came in and whispered in her ear. "Sorry, but I'm afraid that she just passed," she said.
wow this got dark real fast lol
I soon woke up in a hospital bed with an IV sending fluids to my veins. I slowly peered around only to see the same doctor whom I saw breaking the news to the nurse.
"Hello," the doctor said softly. "You're wounded. Don't move, please."
I soon found out that I was laying in the very bed upon which my mother died. In anger toward myself, I...
I soon woke up in a hospital bed with an IV sending fluids to my veins. I slowly peered around only to see the same doctor whom I saw breaking the news to the nurse.
"Hello," the doctor said softly. "You're wounded. Don't move, please."
I soon found out that I was laying in the very bed upon which my mother died. In anger toward myself, I...
...I didn't have a dream or at least I don't remember it. I woke up and the doctor wasn't there. I looked around and saw the doctor just sitting, drinking water as if nothing had happened. Just around then everything started to change. Literally. The walls started melting, the ceiling was lifted into the air. The doctor's skin peeled off. It was scary and weird. I blinked and I was suddenly back at...
...My mother's scream as she tripped over the junk on my floor. I was back to when she was injured! There she was, lying on the ground with a terrible wound. The sharp objects on my desk had pierced her torso when she fell. It was my fault, but this time I would act faster. I ran to the telephone and dialed...
... The police. No answer ! It seemed as if something was attacking the satellites. Instead, a shock came out of the phone and knocked me to the ground...
I then picked up the phone and ACTUALLY dialed 911 this time. (gosh.) The operator answered with the usual nasally voice. "911, what's your emergency?" came the voice. "My mother is wounded! She fell on my desk and got hurt by some sharp objects. I need help!"
...I didn't hear a reply. "What is going on?" I thought. I hung up, there was no point wasting anymore time. My mother was bleeding out quick. Quicker than last time. I couldn't waste any time so I decided to...
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