All I can remember is madness and Chaos. Girls yelling,parents searching, children crying, others running, but I was staring. I saw it all that. Yet I only remember bits and pieces of a whole story. The questions and thoughts of what happened that Night causes me to have a troubled mind. I wish I remembered. This hospital smells of death,sorrow, pain,and misery. Or am the only smelling these things. Ever think about what happens at a hospital? Dying,healing,screaming, helping? Why are positive things usually accompanied with negativity? Where there is life (positive) we have death. Where there is happiness, you can also discover sadness. What's wrong with me? Where's all this negativity coming from? I should blame it on my environment... or that monstrous party. I hear footsteps. A doctor or a nurse is coming. I wonder what news they shall bring..... Now it's up to the wonderful people of Pond To continue it however you want Let your creativity Flow If you dare