A January ago I wouldnt have thought that this lot had been any different from the hundreds and hundreds who had wandered in here before. With a swing of the door they had bustled in not unlike a crowed of drunks at a saloon, high spirits, full of chatter and ambition to become paramedics and doctors just like the previous year and the years before them. Again, like every year, flooding into the room was a wave of new eyesore lemon shirts with the occasional hand-me-down tossed among them just to shake things up a bit. 2 years saw those shirts fade and wear until little yellow space was left that wasnt covered in black marker signatures, fare
Such a rush. The thunder, the lightning, the venomous static that was thick in the air. It all seemed to mesh so willingly together to create a toxin that set her blood to boiling and unplugged the wires in her brain that had been so intricately woven to prevent such an event as this. It had happened in an instant, as though with a crack of thunder, like flicking on a light switch only to have the light-bulb explode and the light had gone out, plunging them into darkness that had been there for centuries, cast away for what seemed leike moments before it was back again, flooding through her veins thicker then the blood itself.
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