Oh yeah! My second chapter! I feel successful! 4 reviews are good enuf for my first chapter, I think.
Well, let's get a little bit deeper, shall we?
(Laughs evilly, and then fades into nothingness)
Crazy, quit messing with the switches! SHEESH!
Crazy: I thought it would be DRA-MA-TIC!
Mebe, but u is still stoopid
Crazy: YAY!
…Uh, whatever. Let's get start, now.
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I continued up to my room, wondering and wondering what would happen if I quit.
No matter what I do, my heart will always be with the doctor's office, but I no longer belong there.
I leave, and with me leaves my bad luck. I no longer wish to remain an influence in other's lives.
I finally got to my room, and I opened the door. I threw my suitcase onto my desk that was to the left, and then flipped the light switch on my right.
What greeted my sight brought many tears to my eyes.
Plaques. I earned those for nearly miraculous operations, where I saved a few lives many thought were over…Those days were over.
I walked over to the wall, removed the plaques reverently, and placed them in a box I put in my room this morning, just before leaving for work.
Somehow, I knew today was going to be my last day.
I gathered up a few more of my things, and stuffed them into my closet, after taping them shut. I walked over to my suitcase, and prepared to put it in the closet with my other things, but the worn handle snapped under the weight and flooded the floor with papers.
I sighed miserably, and plopped down on the floor to begin gathering up the papers and re-sorting them. After a while, one of my old research papers caught my attention.
It was just an idle collection of thoughts and facts about the Rabies virus. Admittedly, the virus both fascinated and terrified me.
You know, after a mere month of being bitten by a rabies infected being, the person or animal practically goes mad, and they change. They act like they become possessed, and that their only goal is to infect and kill, and for some inexplicable reason, they are scared of water.
What does it all mean? It's almost like the virus takes over them, and controls them. Only one word for it, in my opinion. It's terrifying.
But that is basically the summary of my paper. Truly, rabies is scary.
I put it into the suitcase, and my eyes came across another paper of interest.
It's just as interesting, but…Do miracle chemicals really exist? Is there something out there that can save lives? Proof of such things are all around us. Explain how certain plants have chemicals that heal certain sicknesses and things. Tell me.
Well, yet another idle paper, but it would be nice if I could find such chemicals…
Can i?
I wonder…I may yet have a chance to save lives!
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(As of now, no end notes. Sorry!)
