Wind River Peak-Personal Narrative

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I open my eyes to bright lights and blank, cold, lifeless walls. As I turn my head I notice the IV in my arm. The slow, steady drip of the medication reminds me of a river. No. More like a mountain stream, alive in the spring, given life by the melting snow. Yet in the summer it is dead, just like I almost was. Then I feel confused, where am I? The nurse walks in and tells me I’ve been here for a week now. It doesn’t feel that way. I feel as if I have just woken up and had to ask where I am and why I am here. They tell me that I was found me on Wind River Peak, in Wyoming. I was caught in a rockslide and another group found me and called the ski patrol. I tell them that I don’t remember. I don’t remember being up there, over 7,000 feet above …show more content…
I went up on the mountain and met Hope. When I told her I was going to continue up she warned me not to but I ignored her. So when I went up the mountain her sister caused a rockslide and I almost died. I feel bad that I ignored Hope. The journal entries say little about her and her sister, only that I had a bad feeling about going higher on the mountain. When I tell Morgan all of this she is shocked. There are no records of the ruins and no warnings for rockslides the day that I was there. She calls the doctors and tells them that I remember everything now. I wonder why she told them this and then as I listen to her tell them everything I just told her I begin to worry. Why do they need to know all of this? She adds details that I didn't even tell her. I become very confused and scared. That is the last thing I remember before I faint. I wake to bright lights and blank, cold, lifeless walls. As I turn my head I notice the IV in my arm. Again. But this time I remember everything and I am worried. Worried for Hope and the ruins. I am also suspicious of Morgan and the doctors. As I try to sit up I realize that I cannot. There is a restraint on my waist. I lay back down and a doctor walks in. I try to move away from her but I can't. She asks me how I feel. I ignore her. She then smiles and shakes her head. She says I will regret not answering and injects something into my arm. It hurts. Then, I once again

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