Conscious

I began my normal jog on a sunny afternoon. I put my headphones on and began to run. My feet made a constant pace with the music. It was silent out; it was just my music and me. I love to run, it clears my mind, and it gives me time to ponder about things. Many of times it stupid thing like what homework do I still have to do, or what is going on the rest of the day. I turn the corner of the street and begin down another road. I see all the cars race by me. I hate this road it’s always busy with cars. I continue to run, my feet hitting the road hard on each step I take.
I started to sprint, faster and faster. Then I began to fall, closer the ground came, I didn’t have enough time to react. I hit the hard ground, I look up and all the colors began to swirl around, it became black. I couldn’t even hear what people were saying, everything seemed to mumble together until there was nothing, nothing but silence and darkness.
My eyes began little by little opening up for me to see a hospital room and my parents running through the door.
“Oh My Goodness, Sarah are you okay? What happened? “ Mom began to say to me.
I looked around at my hands and saw needles and things running in my arms.
“I think I’m okay, I don’t really remember anything but falling.”
“That’s normal, now Sarah you need some rest. I’m going take your parents outside,” the doctor said.
When they came back in I as told I was knocked out conscious and I can go home tomorrow. I nodded and fell asleep.