Chapter 7

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White. It was a familiar feeling

Pain

Fear

Hope.

It's like I'm in a hospital, but its got comfy chairs and some guy with a clipboard.

Am I in a psychiatrists office?

Wood

Blood

Ground

Stone

Black

I scream as I wake to find myself in the office still, now with others aware of my waking.

"What happened!" I heard my mum say rushing over.

"Just a flashback, I assure you nothing more" said the shrink.

"Now, I just want to talk to you about you're flashbacks. is that ok with you?"

I nodded and grabbed for a pen but he got me to write on his clipboard instead.

"Do you remember anything at all?" He asks? I nod and write anything I've seen In my flashbacks. The wood, the stone hard floor, the voices, everything.

"Ok uhh based on that ill give you sleeping pills for your nightmares and may I suggest not going to that shopping centre for a while. we don't want you passing out again."

I nodded and stood up. my mum thanked him and we left.

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