"We must understand that sadness is an ocean, and sometimes we drown, while other days we are forced to swim."
- R.M. Drake
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"I didn't want to wake up. I was having a much better time asleep. And that's really sad. It was almost like a reverse nightmare, like when you wake up from a nightmare you're so relieved. I woke up into a nightmare"-Ned Vizzini
Cora {P O V}
Darkness,that's all I saw
I walked cluelessly around the darkness that surrounds me,I walked and I walked, not knowing where I'm going
I saw a speck of light that seems miles away from me, I walked to it
I didn't know how much I have walked to try and get to the white speck but every step I toke, it seems like it goes further and further away
I let out a tired sigh, I really need to exercise more
I try and get in contact with my human body that I presume is in a hospital bed,seeing my back is uncomtroable with the mattress it's laying on
I sit down on the floor that makes me seem I'm floating in thin air,seeing I'm not really sitting on something
I focus my attention on the white speck,trying to see if it maybe will come closer if I really focus on it
With my witch-crafting eyes,I somehow make the speck into a dot,that dot became a small button,that small button became a big circle
It slowly suffocated the room with its light
I closed my eyes trying to keep out the light that was blinding my eyes
I slowly opened my eyes but shut them quickly seeing the light hanging from the ceiling in the hospital room burn my eyes again,the annoying beeping sound from the machine was giving me a major headache
I slowly forced my self into a sitting position, my hand holding my throbbing head
I tried to focus and see what happening yesterday to make me end up in a hospital...again
I only made out little memories
I was angry,but to who?
I remember calling my brother to pick me up from school,seeing I was in detention
