I woke up. There was the most strange taste in my mouth, bitter but almost sweet. I was lying in a sort of plastic tube, with scary string attached to my arms.I looked through a little hole in a wall and saw strange people in white things scurrying across the floor, muttering about '200 cc' and 'results back soon'. What was cc? Where was I?
And why can't I remember anything?
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General FictionI was inspired by the game 'To The Moon'. Randomly thought of this during class. Enjoy?
