Literature
Accidents Shouldn't Be
My eyes flew open and I gasped at the sharp pains that riveted through my body. It felt as if every single one of my cells were on fire, or as though I had been hit by a truck. I tried to curl up into the fetal position, but immediately stopped as the pain grew nearly unbearable. That probably had something to do with the half-sitting up position I was in from the dozens of pillows I felt underneath my head and back.
My mind raced, trying to remember anything. I tried to remember where I was what had happened, but I couldnt remember either. All I really knew was my own name, and I wasnt even too sure about that.
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