

Near DeathI sat silently in the corner of the room, I wondered why I was there. Sudenlly fromthe door entered two men both wearing white coats, One took a clip board from the end of the bed that stood in the centre of the back wall. He studdied it for a while and placed it back, They then procceed to wheel the bed out of the room and down the hall. I followed not knowing why I was drawn to this event, My mind raced with questions. The men finally entered a large white room with Devices scattered alround, I watched as they took a scalpel and started cutting into the mans flesh. I felt a tingleNear Death


The DreamDazzed and confused I wandered, Alone and cold, I began to run, never looking backward forever bewildered,not knowing what way to go, Then suddenly I stopped, Turning quickly from side to side, A noise I heard from behind me, but what could it be, It came again more clearly \"Come back my son.... Back to me\" At this my heart was racingThe Dream
for a father i had not, Again I started running but I was truely lost. I fell to my Knees, my heart still pounding, then slowly curled into a ball, Who was that called me son I wondered, Who could it be. But before i cou