Nicholas's Story

An hour went by, and nothing seemed to happen at the hospital. But then when the hour ticked by, it seemed that everything changed. The man was laying in a midevial bed with a maid at his side rubbing the sweat away from his brow. Celena was suddenly in a beautiful white and blue gown with a little black on the sides to show she was moarning her soon to be husband's state. Memories began to flood into the room, the dance, Terrance, her sister. Her father's death only a few months back before her husband fell into an astranged poisonous coma. The sounds of electronics began to fade around them and was replaced with the chirping of birds. Everything was not as it seemed.

"I'm sorry M'lady, he is still very ill..." the maid turned to her. "I hope the guards find him. The dark man who poisoned your husband." And then everything went back to the modern world. As if it were all just a day dream. Nicholas moved slightly in his coma like state before once again, his body began to plumet for the worst. Nurses came in at the sounds of his heart monitor going wrong.