I don't know how long I drift in and out of consciousness but all my senses were almost dulled down to nothing; but as the time got by, my senses were slowly returning.
First, it was the smell of antiseptic and a faint tinge marshmallows and vanilla that bombarded my senses. Then, the sounds; clanging of metal against metal, an insistent beeping of a machine and footsteps echoing against hardwood floor. Third, it was as if a bright light has been shined over my closed lids. Fourth, the tingling and numbness of my fingers seemed to ebb away and pain replaced it.
Unadulterated pain.
I tried to move my body, but It was like I was tied down with a rope, I could barely move. Pain exploded on my stomach and on my arms. I wanted to cry out but my body wouldn't let me. It hurt so much!
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