wandering [finished]

[elizabeth keighle]

Elizabeth Keighle

Lifted
Carried
Dropped
Lifted
Carried
It never ends...

The cold, hard floor below me seemed to get colder, I would have shivered by now but it was almost as if I was paralysed. Oh God, how would I cope if I broke my neck or back? It made me want to cry just thinking about it. I heard Keith speak, and then something slid under me and I was lifted from the ground... That's when I felt it.

My head was throbbing. Ouch. I must have banged it when I hit the floor and something was dribbling down past my eye... Blood? I was swung swiftly around corners, and more blood came down my face from my forehead.

Then I was put down... Had he left me? No. I heard a key turn, and I relaxed in mind a bit. Then I was picked up again, and carried inside wherever I was now.

I was starting to regain conciousness I let out a long sigh and twitched my fingertips, my eyes didn't open but I began to cry over my injuries silently.