This is Real
By Brittany
7 October 2007
I woke up not knowing where i was. I have felt this before. I stand staring at a blank white wall. I have been here before.
I thought it was a dream.
I was wrong.
Walking around the room i remember, same white walls, cielling, floor. The brightest white light imaginable. Same clean smell.
Same eerie silence.
Voices in the distance. I have been here before. I know whats coming. I must leave. I must get away.
But how?
I walk up to the door, grab the ice cold knob and turn it. The door opens without a single sound. I look out in the hallway and see nothing. To the right a long white hallway that doesnt seem to end. To the left the same.
Where did the voices come from?
I step back into the room, shut the door, and go sit on the chair. Close my eyes. Hoping i wake up once again.
Darkness. Silence.
Pain in the back of my neck. It moves down through my legs causing me to faint. I fall to the floor.
Breathless.
There is no light.
There is no sound.
I awake in a different room. Sitting in a metal chair as before. Except this time there is a large mirror on the wall in front of me. I know people are watching from the other side. My hands are tied behind me. The rops is rubbing against my skin causing it to burn.
I dont know whats happening.
The lights turn out.
Darkness.
I'm too afraid to speak. Too afraid to move. Too afraid to breathe.
My eyelids slowly close. I go into a deep sleep. Sleep. My body needs it. I let my head fall. I start to dream.
I want to go home. But i dont know when that will be. I know im not dreaming.
I know this time,
This is Real.
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