100 word story – journal

I have been stuck in this bed for two weeks.

It was nice at first. I got to watch shows that I haven’t had time to watch before. I got to read.

All I needed was to press a button and someone came.

I haven’t seen anyone in hours… I think my button broke.

I don’t hear any voices either. Where is the mindless chatter of the nurses?

Oh, I hated it at first, the giggling dimwit nurses, the rattling carts.

Now I lie here waiting for the noise to return.

Sunlight is fading fast.

The lights don’t work…


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