The Man Of 38 2-11-08

A Second lunch and another punch. My eyes roll behind my head. I felt as if i delcined from my body.
I knew i was there but i couldn't move my body. People asked if i was okay and i thought i answeared " im fine" they must of not heard me.
The clock struck 1:00pm and i was just laying there on the floor. I heard a door open. I was numb.
I got up and tripped as i tried to runaway from a man staring at me with a knife. "why am i running away?" I thought in my head.
I felt a slight pinch which then felt like a sting. I awoke in a safe hopsital. It turned out i was there since i was fifteen years old.