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{Wait...What's this? Star has finally updated her dream journal!!}
I'm in a hospital bed, strapped to it with these awful leather belts that I can feel cutting the circulation off from my arms. All of these doctors are running around me, trying to give me medications that I know can never work. Finally they decide that I have to go to surgery they try to put me under anestesia, but it doesn't work and I only end up coughing up blood. At one point they just end up trying to stab me, but their daggers and knives melted when I would glance at them.
 Anti-Cute Animosity · Sat Jul 19, 2008 @ 05:24am · 0 Comments |
