Time to say goodbye

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Maybe I was dreaming, or maybe I was dead. But I didn't see anything, didn't think anything, didn't know anything.

Nothing is what I can describe it. But soon that nothing would end.

Bright lights filled my eyes, loud noises, I couldn't tell what they were. Going off every second, non stop.

"He almost died," I heard a deep voice say.

"If we hadn't seen him before, he would have bled to death."

I didn't know what they were talking about. Me bleeding to death?

"His brain was almost mush, but some of it works. He with be paralyzed from 10 years or through the rest of his life. He won't remember a lot, and he will be mentally retarded. I suggest you take him out of school and hope for the best."

No, this isn't right. This isn't real. Is it?

I went unconscious again.