Face to face with death Instead of being met with nightmares, the void shielded my brain with a fog that made my head swim. Somehow, I was still here; probably being sizzled on the hot tar of the road I had passed out on.My hearing was the first to come back, unfortunately.A sobbing, distorted at first, got clearer as I struggled to piece together what had happened.I had been in a car crash, I knew that; but what occurred afterwards was a mystery.The last thing I remembered was lying on the hard road with glass skewering me. Was I still there? Was I still free?“He’s breathing” someone noted, but I was too disorientated to tell if it was a male or female “he’s not reacting to touch though.”Touch. Well, it wasn’t Cosmo.“Keep pulling the glass out until he comes around, then we’ll fill him in” another interrupted.Fill me in? What had happened? Where was everyone? How come the crying wouldn’t stop?The black void started to lighten and reveal distorted shapes, but
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