Teen Ink

"Where...am I? So many lights...stars? Am I dead?" "I hope not. That would mean I lugged your body all the way out here for nothing. You kick a lot in your sleep." "Why's everything blurry?" "You were...(more »)

"Where...am I? So many lights...stars? Am I dead?" "I hope not. That would mean I lugged your body all the way out here for nothing. You kick a lot in your sleep." "Why's everything blurry?" "You were unconscious for a while. We think you might have gotten a concussion." "We?" "I'll tell you later. For now, get some more rest." -- The first thing I ever made with Conté crayons.« read less