My world was dark.
The only thing I could see was the events that just took place; me running into the road, me seeing the car, the car crashing into me. It was like someone put my mind on replay.
I opened my eyes. Everything was hazy. Something bright shined in my eyes. It stung. I turned my head. There are flashing lights everywhere. My eyes finally come back to focus.
Police cars. An ambulance. The car that hit me. My towns news station.
"She's waking up", I heard a man's voice say.
"Thank God", I heard Cameron say. I turned to look at him. Then it hit me. That was Cameron who hit me.
I tried to look at the damage, but my head seemed to be in a headbrace. I felt myself being lifted onto the ambulance. I hadn't realized I was in a stretcher. I looked around as two men came in with me. Cameron came in as well. I then fall asleep.
-At The Hospital-
When I woke up, I was already in a hospital bed. There was an ivy in my arm. I was hooked up to a coração monitor.
"You're awake", I hear someone say. I turn to Cameron and smile. He smiled back. "I'm so sorry", he said.
"It's not you're fault", I say. My voice is surprising hoarse. "I was the one in the middle of the road."
"But I should've stopped. I saw you, but...", he trailed off.
"You couldn't stop in time."
He nodded.
"It's okay."
"You should see the damage."
I lifted my free arm, the one without the ivy in it, to feel for the headbrace. Nothing. I but I do feel a neckbrace. I do my best to look, but the neckbrace is I'm the way. "I can't."
"Umm..do you want-"
"Where's Mercury?"
"She's most likely at home. I was going to her house when I driving on that road."
"So she's not coming over to see you. Or me?"
"No."
Good. "Now what were you asking me before?"
"Do you want me to get you anything?"
"Oh. No, but thank you."
"You sure?"
I nodded. Then I saw my Grandma come in. "Grandma?"
"I'm so glad to see you're awake." She comes over to me and touches my right hip.
"Ow. That hurt."
My grandma quickly removed her hand and looked at my hip. "No wonder. You've got big bruise right there."
Cameron stood up to examine it. "That's where my car hit her", he said looking away. "I'm so sorry", he says to my Grandma.
"It was an accident", I say to my Grandma.
"I know", she said to me. "It's okay, Cameron." She pats his shoulder.
A nurse stands in the doorway. "Visiting hours are over."
Cameron and my Grandma look at me. "I'll okay", I assured them. Grandma kissed my cheek and left. Cameron squeezed my hand and left. Then I felt it.
A spark. The touch from his hand. It was like electricity. He did still have feelings for me.
The only thing I could see was the events that just took place; me running into the road, me seeing the car, the car crashing into me. It was like someone put my mind on replay.
I opened my eyes. Everything was hazy. Something bright shined in my eyes. It stung. I turned my head. There are flashing lights everywhere. My eyes finally come back to focus.
Police cars. An ambulance. The car that hit me. My towns news station.
"She's waking up", I heard a man's voice say.
"Thank God", I heard Cameron say. I turned to look at him. Then it hit me. That was Cameron who hit me.
I tried to look at the damage, but my head seemed to be in a headbrace. I felt myself being lifted onto the ambulance. I hadn't realized I was in a stretcher. I looked around as two men came in with me. Cameron came in as well. I then fall asleep.
-At The Hospital-
When I woke up, I was already in a hospital bed. There was an ivy in my arm. I was hooked up to a coração monitor.
"You're awake", I hear someone say. I turn to Cameron and smile. He smiled back. "I'm so sorry", he said.
"It's not you're fault", I say. My voice is surprising hoarse. "I was the one in the middle of the road."
"But I should've stopped. I saw you, but...", he trailed off.
"You couldn't stop in time."
He nodded.
"It's okay."
"You should see the damage."
I lifted my free arm, the one without the ivy in it, to feel for the headbrace. Nothing. I but I do feel a neckbrace. I do my best to look, but the neckbrace is I'm the way. "I can't."
"Umm..do you want-"
"Where's Mercury?"
"She's most likely at home. I was going to her house when I driving on that road."
"So she's not coming over to see you. Or me?"
"No."
Good. "Now what were you asking me before?"
"Do you want me to get you anything?"
"Oh. No, but thank you."
"You sure?"
I nodded. Then I saw my Grandma come in. "Grandma?"
"I'm so glad to see you're awake." She comes over to me and touches my right hip.
"Ow. That hurt."
My grandma quickly removed her hand and looked at my hip. "No wonder. You've got big bruise right there."
Cameron stood up to examine it. "That's where my car hit her", he said looking away. "I'm so sorry", he says to my Grandma.
"It was an accident", I say to my Grandma.
"I know", she said to me. "It's okay, Cameron." She pats his shoulder.
A nurse stands in the doorway. "Visiting hours are over."
Cameron and my Grandma look at me. "I'll okay", I assured them. Grandma kissed my cheek and left. Cameron squeezed my hand and left. Then I felt it.
A spark. The touch from his hand. It was like electricity. He did still have feelings for me.
Laughing heals the soul. What makes you laugh? Were all different. As a writer in training I'm experimenting on the"fun factor". Down the page are some funny stuff and I'd like to know which one makes you laugh the most. If you found a funny pic please post it and please comment on the pictures.
Now like I've said we all have different tastes and it all is on you. Laughing is a very fun excersise.And these pictures are funny (or at least to me). Hold on to your socks lady and gentlemen it's time to get your laugh on.
Please comment!!!
Now let's have some laughs!
Now like I've said we all have different tastes and it all is on you. Laughing is a very fun excersise.And these pictures are funny (or at least to me). Hold on to your socks lady and gentlemen it's time to get your laugh on.
Please comment!!!
Now let's have some laughs!
Sometimes its Easier to inore the truth
to forget about everything
to sit in a closet and hide forever
Sometimes its Easier, to blame yourself
To think its your falt
To show no emotion
Sometimes It's easier to keep everything inside
to not let anyone know
to hide everything.
To me, Its easier to say something
To talk
to cry
Its easier to Feel Emotions
Anger, rage, Sadness,
but not fear
Fear is my enemey
He wants to take over my mind
Keep me locked up inside.
I'm tired of being scared
I'm tired of being locked in my own world
I'm tired of being a prisoner.
I will not be afraid,
I will not Let him Win
to forget about everything
to sit in a closet and hide forever
Sometimes its Easier, to blame yourself
To think its your falt
To show no emotion
Sometimes It's easier to keep everything inside
to not let anyone know
to hide everything.
To me, Its easier to say something
To talk
to cry
Its easier to Feel Emotions
Anger, rage, Sadness,
but not fear
Fear is my enemey
He wants to take over my mind
Keep me locked up inside.
I'm tired of being scared
I'm tired of being locked in my own world
I'm tired of being a prisoner.
I will not be afraid,
I will not Let him Win
Prologue
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do you use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do you do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do you use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do you do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"