This is my first attempt at the #8Sunday blog hop with the Weekend Writing Warriors (WeWriWa). Find their home here.
Here’s my 8:
It felt like everything was suddenly in slow motion. No one was rushing anywhere, almost as if they had no cares. A scream caught in his throat; oh how he wanted people to notice him!
There were tubes, gauzes and needles everywhere. In the bright light his injuries looked far worse than he’d orginally thought, far worse than they felt.
The world began to blur; the lights were going out.
“Quick, get the crash cart.”
A smile briefly crossed his scarred lips, finally something was happening.
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