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I knew this man.
I had to know him, or maybe I have just gone insane I think to myself.
He was so close to me that i could see the whites of his eyes, but they held something elnce it was like something out of a nightmare.
He was so close to me that his nose was almost touching my nose, and I could feel his breath as he leaned in and whispered in my ear.
"We all have it here, we are all infected"
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
I woke up in a room full of strangers at, first I think that I am lost, but then a man that seemed all too foreign to me, but yet a distant memory played in my head. I knew this man. I had to know him, or maybe I have just gone insane I think to myself. He was so close to me that I could see the whites of his eyes, but they held something once it was like something out of a nightmare.
He was so close to me that his nose was almost touching my nose, and I could feel his breath as he leaned in and whispered in my ear.
"We all have it here, we are all infected" I did not know if words would have made sense because he did not. I wanted to scream for someone to tell me where I am, and who is this nutcase. He was still staring up at me, a feline smile lighting up those inhuman eyes.
Four walls blocked me, and what looked to be an entrance there were other people here, but they never looked my way.
Am I dead, I thought to myself?
The man let out a low chuckle.
Yes, he was insane indeed, but he may be the only way that I can get out of here or my best chance at getting out of here alive?
I looked at him, "If you want to get out of here, it is not going to happen," he glared at me with those inhuman eyes.
I shivered against the chill in the room, yet there was no breeze.
I felt dizzy and then lightheaded. The room was still spinning in a circle, but then blackness welcomed me.
Is this how I was to meet my end in some foreign room? Was this how I was to die and embrace death?
As if to answer my prayer, memories started to play in my mind.
The man that I saw in the office was a man that I once loved, and maybe I even wanted to marry one day.
Everyone else I was right they were just strangers to me.
The doctor's office I had been here before on that cold winter day when I had gotten sick.
I had come up here, and for a fragment of my mind, I realized something that I had never left.
I jolted up. I was still on the floor when my eyes fluttered open.
I coughed up blood and wiped my mouth with my hand.
I sneered at the man who I recalled was handsome sometime ago.
He dropped my hand suddenly. Wincing as pain flickered in his eyes.
"you recall?" he spat out in shock.
" I remember you, and only figments of this office," I say.