Feb 14, 2008 01:41
The wisest man I knew once told me that life is as follows: You're born, grow up, amass debt, and die. Shows you about the people I knew doesn't it? Then again if he is right what is the point of knowing people? You know what I am saying noobie?
The man's jacket was stained sporadically between a pale orange and dingy yellow. His hair fell over his gaunt expressionless face covering most of it as he talked. It maintained most of it's shape as it swayed keeping rhythm with his trot. It was an iron curtain keeping his eyes hiding hidden from the florescent lights and the pale reflection from the stainless steel that surrounded the two.
Welcome to your new home, I hope you like the dark.
He laughed as he opened one of the squares revealing nothingness.
You know most people are at least polite.
He laughed again.
It wasn't always like this you know. I didn't used to enjoy being here. Hell this place used to creep me out. To think a few years in med school just to tend to people who don't even have pulses.
To be continued.
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