BlackOut...
I hadn't done anything diffrent that day. Nothing. It started off
very normal , in fact; I woke up to my alarm clock screaming
right next to me. I grabbed a bowl of corn flakes, and eat it ,
like any other day. I brushed my teeth. I kissed my mum on
the forehead and said "Bye..." as I walked out of the door. I sat
on the bench and waited for the school bus. I get there early
every day, just to be sure. The only thing different that I recall
would be the grass; for some reason , it was greener.
The bus arrived (3 minutes late) and I found a seat. I often sit
alone as I am not a 'normal' person. I sat near the end of the
bus , rested my headphones on my head and listened to some
music. I listen to more 'sad' songs in the mornings , as they are
more relaxing.
As time passed, people came in one by one. The children
chattered and often teased people for : wearing glasses ,
having freckles or just being diffrent. With my head phones ,
however I was oblivious to most things. I perfer softer piano,
classical music but when I feel like it I listen to more happy ,
major music. We were there I was took away with the ocean of
people rushing , eagerly not to get to lesson but to arrive.
School was loud and busy , I hate crowds. The classrooms ,
filled with students laughing hysterically like hyena's , well in
cartoons. While students remained restless and not
enthusiastic of knowledge. I met up my friends at break, I
talked with Robyn. Robyn has straight blonde hair with pink
tips, her blue eyes could stand out a mile away. She was my
closest friend after we chatted we walked to lesson.
I faintly remeber the moment just before the black out
happened. We were walking just walking and she said
"thanks..."she continued"...your the best.". She pulled me into a
hug and smiled showing her perfect teeth.
For three years ,I'd been having these 'episodes' my mother
calls them. They occur randomly no-one knows when or how
they happen. I just black out and wake up 45 minutes later in a
hospital bed with doctors everywhere. Only they knew about
these 'experiments' they've been during on me.
Imagine a night sleep where you don't remeber any thing it's
just a black blur. But in my 'episodes' there is a figure I don't
know who but some one is there a tall thin man just there. And
I know he is real because the fear inside is so bad that i cannot
explain it.
I couldn't speak . My face was burning. A horrible sensation
inside as if im rotting from the inside. Then he was there the
man and when I laid eyes on him i lost it vision and
consciousness. I was in blackness again. A few minutes , hours
or even days later the man was there I coulded make out a
face but he just grabbed me and i was back in school I walked
around nothing , no-one i was alone. I walked past a old
cemetry where nobody greived and 1 grave stone stood out it
read my name my date of birth and the day when I had that
black out...