Hello!I am going to share some of my short stories,long stories,and even unfinished stories with you,old and new!Feel free to share your stories,and/or comment on the stories!I am ~Perfectly Imperfect,but you can call me whatever you'd like.Thanks for clicking on the thread,new friends!
A Coma:Just a Dream
Ann Caverly was on his way to visit his grandmother in the nursing home,when a giant truck smashed into him.He had no idea,but he had sprang into a coma,and didn't realize he was dreaming.He had "woken up" in the uncomfortable hospital bed,a doctor telling him he could go home.He did just that,but when he got there,the furniture was rearranged,and it was all different.Even the smell.And even weirder,no one was there for the first couple of hours.When his family came home,they all looked so different,and his mother had a husband...'What's going on?'
The last thing I remembered was I was on my way to the nursing home in which my grandmother was staying,and then bright,blinding lights.I had waken up in a bright room,laying in an uncomfortable bed.I heard a heart monitor beeping beside me,and felt needles in my cold skin.I shivered,pulling the blankets up to my shoulders very slowly,squinting my eyes.My vision was a little blurry,but it got better each minute.
I just stared at the ceiling,my eyes still half closed.I went in and out of a daze,my head slowly tilting to the side,then quickly coming back straight again.I had an itch on my nose,but I didn't want to move my hands nor my arms.I growled weakly,then whined,my nose tingling with that itchy sensation.I turned my head and scratched my nose on the pillow,smiling a bit after,now that the itch was gone.
I sighed softly,thinking of so many things,so many questions.I heard the door creak open slowly,and saw a head peek in."Look who's awake!"I heard a friendly voice.A doctor walked into the room,a clipboard under his arm."Today's the day,Ann!You can finally go home!Taylor will take you since she's on her break,and you obviously can't drive at the moment,"he said kindly,a sweet smile on his face.Why couldn't my parents just come and pick me up?They're always at home.
Taylor walked into the room as the doctor walked out.I had a confused look on my face,but I just shrugged it off,and put a small smile on.The sweet nurse smiled at me,giving me my clothes,and helped me get up."Now,you go get dressed.I'll be right back!"she said with a big smile.I nodded,and as soon as she walked out I began to gt dressed.
The Persian nurse came back in with a jacket on,and a jacket in hand.She handed it to me with her big smile,and I gladly took it,putting it on."Alrighty.You ready?"she asked me.I just nodded,not saying a word.She gave me a nod back,and we walked out of the room."Your parents already brought all of your stuff home,so don't fret about anything,"she said kindly,and I just nodded again.She opened the door for me,and I got in.As soon as she got in,we were off to my house.
(Sorry for its shortness...)
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This is a work in progress!!!Tell me if I should keep going with this one!

