ParadiseA Chapter by JessieParadise “So you’ll take the
surgery? Fantastic.” He bares his teeth again, and this time
you’re quite certain that they are indeed fangs. He wastes no time in putting the needle into your skin, and a mask over your mouth. Adrenaline pumps in your system, but the drugs flowing freely in your bloodstream do not allow movement. Fear grips you, your stomach is in knots and your heart is racing faster than you’d have thought humanly possible. Then… It all stops. The world goes black as you close your eyes and drift off to sleep. The last thing you see is the Doctor’s pearly white fangs. “Patient 273 is awake, sir.” You hear a female voice say. You open your eyes to another blinding light
and blink hard. Somehow, the light is
comforting, even though your eyes burn.
You feel light and airy, almost like a weight has been removed from
you. The doctor appears, and he looks
so much different in the blinding light.
His teeth don’t look like fangs at all!
Perhaps they never did… You notice a faint gold outline around him,
almost as if he’s glowing. He helps you
sit up, and you notice that everything is shimmering. You don’t question it. When
the cabinet in the corner begins to shake back and forth, you don’t question
that either. “How do you feel?” The doctor asks. “Lighter…” You say, smiling. “Very good. I have another one, what’s two times two?” “Does it matter?” You ask, feeling like he’s just asked you
something far too complex. “What year is it?” “I… I don’t know!” You feel frantic, and tears well up in your
eyes, but the doctor consoles you. “Is that a good thing?” You ask, as the entire room begins to sway
back and forth. “Yes.” The doctor pushes you back down into a sleeping position. “You will never have to think again.” End. © 2013 JessieAuthor's Note
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