Sleeping Pills

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Young Female Narrative

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Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (Canadian-General) North American (General)

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scene three. It was like I was teleported to an entirely new place. I hear screams again, but it sounded more like shrieks. I didn't know why I was happening or who was hurting them. All the while, I felt like I was a puppet with strings attached, and someone was pulling on my limbs while crushing them together. At the same time, I realized the shrieking screams were coming from me. I begged for someone, anyone to just please stop the pain. At some point, I finally accepted that this was the end, and no matter how far I'd run from it all, it would always catch up to me. And just like that, it was like I was teleported somewhere else. Scene six. This time, fear consumed me. I try to get up, but I couldn't move. I was completely paralyzed and could barely breathe. Ah, part car blocked my vision of the road as I heard cars driving by. I hope someone would see me peeking through beneath the car and help me, or someone would come out of their house and see me. But no one did. I cried on that pavement with my tears, feeling beneath my cheek and my face pressed against the cold, hard pavement, I began feeling fear and panic as I thought about the things I'd never get to enjoy anymore. And then I thought about my mother. What would she feel when she opened my bedroom door and found an empty bed where her daughter used to be? Scene eight I suffer from obsessive compulsive disorder, or O. C. De Maio City causes me to have intrusive thoughts about the end of the world and human civilisation falling apart in horrible ways. The sounds of war and of people screaming was my city, and I was sleepwalking for quite some time. My O CE has kept me up at night. So my mom decided that she would go to a chemist and get something to help. The chemist recommended an herbal based medication to help me relax, and it did. But it also gave me nightmares about the very thing I fear and then forget about it. Almost immediately after I'd wake up. I didn't think it was anything to worry about until I ended up on the sidewalk with no clue of where I waas