I feel as if I am floating. My body is completely numb. I have the faintest memory of awaking in a hospital and seeing John. My mind seems to be okay but my body doesn't want to respond.
Suddenly I begin to shake. I hear what I think to be yelling, but I just cannot tell. Suddenly my eyes burst open and the light is unbelievably bright.
I see John, George and Ringo standing above me, along with a few doctors.
"Aye! Lads! He's awake!"
"Will he be alright?"
"We-we don't know. We have never seen anything like this before. It appears that he may have just died for a few moments, then come back to life all on his own."
It's now that I have a good chance to observe the room around me.
I don't see her anywhere.
Somehow that doesn't suprise me.
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On My Way To Work...
FanfictionA Paul McCartney and Beatles Fanfic... My first story.