Pro-loge

I new I loved him from the first time I saw him, he wore a green shirt that matched his emerald green eyes magnificently. It was the first months of our relation that flashed before me now. How we went from friends at the lunch table to going to movies all the way to playing footsiy under the table of Mr. Talens history class and making out under the staircase. It was all these moments I was reliving as we spun, round and round till I lost count. Pairs of lights glaring at us like thousands of eyes. I thought it would never stop until we started to roll, 1…., 2…., 3…. Times until we came to a stop at first a I felt no pain until I tried to move, I head the gentle voice of the man next to me say it was going to be fine that help was on the way, I heard sirens in the distance but couldn't see any lights. I then herd voices buzzing all around me, as I heard the sound of a saw cutting through what I presumed to be metal. I felt hands on my neck and my body being pulled from what was left of the car that had been shriveled up like a prune. I still couldn't see, only my hearing gave me some clues as to what went on around in the would surrounding me. I could feel my body being lifted up on to something hard and stiff, I heard the squeaking of the wheel's on the gurney, and then the humming of machines around me before the oxygen masked slipped over my face and I drifted out of my consciousness and all I knew.