Life’s too precious.

Martin wants his dream to come true more than anything, he would even die for it. Can martin let down his mother for his desire or will he let down his life?


2. Jigsaw.

I lay hopelessly in an unknown room. A thick cotton lay heavily on my mysteriously pierced chest. As strangers past the room I was placed in, I begin to wonder, wonder why I was in so much pain, wonder why I was dressed like this with blood stains splattered in places on my chest, wonder why I didn't recognise anyone but most importantly I started to wonder why I was in this strange lonely place. In my mind, I lay out the jigsaw pieces however found impossible to place them together as too many of them were missing. I start to think about my friends and anything they said that would assist my memory to remember.

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