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"Anestesia administered!""Please don't.. please don't send me back.."
________________________________Have you ever been revived? Or sought out for revival?
A second chance? Maybe a third..
A chance to forgive, forget, maybe some and save.
Whatever it is, a third chance is one in a trillion, as a second chance is one in a million.
So why are they being given to me?
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."Patient stabilized, amnesia being shut off."
I slowly opened my eyes I adjusted to my surroundings, my real surroundings.
"Welcome back." A man in blue scrubs said,"How are you feeling? Can you remember your name?"
I blinked a few times, adjusting to the light around me.
"Am I alive?." I asked hoarsely," like really alive?"
"You are now." The doctor said," We lost you for a few moments though."
"What do you mean? Where did I get hit?"
He stood up and grabbed some papers from the table before he walked back over to me.
"Well the bullet missed very vital areas, it just barely missed your arteries."
I took a deep breath before I looked at the pictures again.
It hit my chest even harder when I saw the hole in my body.
That's my body..
The room kept silent for awhile, as if the tension had to be cut with scissors.
I knew I had to ask.." Doc." I said quickly, "Did I die?"
His face looked drained of all its color before he spoke.," How did you.. How did you know you died?"
"so It wasn't a dream?"
"What do you mean it wasn't a dream?" He asked quickly.
"The white space, it was real?"
"What's the white space?" He said," You mean the afterlife? What did you see?"
Do I tell him..?
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