The slit on my neck starts to bleed, it does not stop... It flows endlessly... My face goes pale, everything seems blur, I'm in severe pain, but no one is around... I call out in the darkness, but not even the wind answer... my vision gets worst. I feel as if I'm going to float, lift up in the air to be exact. Then there was a white light that shone on my face, blinding me. Is it a sign? A Blessing? Or will I face death? I fall to the ground, counting the last few seconds of my life, before I face what ever is ahead for me...
I woke up, and the pain came back. I started growling, but soon it came under control. When my vision was clear, I was at the hospital. I was alive. The doctor was next to me, checking my medical statistics. He told me I was fine, but I still needed rest. I wanted to ask the doctor about the kind soul who admitted me in here, but I was too week to speak. I started to close my eyes, and turn my head towards the room window. A shadow of a female was standing at the window, it wasn't clear, and soon she disappeared. She was the one, the kind soul... My eyelids became heavy, vision was a blur yet again, but I know who the lady was, as I went back to the place where anything could happen...

If I say 'no' to something, I can be easily force into saying a 'yes'... Think about it.
The endless amount of drugs makes me venture towards solitary...