Concussed.

I roll over and hit my head against the cement wall that my bed is next to. I hit my head hard enough to give myself a massive black eye, that is a bit swollen shut and a slight concussion.

I get up and go to this large building. It's a little run down, but in the way that shows it's been in use for years. It's a home for elderly people. It is also apparently where I stay...like I have a room in the back or something. I go to the nurse (who is actually one of the Medical personnel from where I work in real life) She gives me a bag of ice and makes me sit down. The concussion is making my stomach feel weird, I have a headache and I'm dizzy.

I get bored so I walk around a bit. I go into another room where a bunch of elderly people are playing cards and chess. One of the nurses asks me what happened and I tell her. She is not surprised that I managed to injure myself, even sleeping. I leave and head outside, thinking that the fresh air will make me feel a little better.

I'm sitting on the front steps and I see Dr. House and Dr. Wilson (yes, from the TV show, House, MD) are standing under the front porch roof, out of the rain. There is a girl, about 10 years old, she is standing in a puddle. She says that she knows she should go inside, but she can't make herself do it. Apparently she is a patient of House's.

House and Wilson notice me and are concerned that my concussion isn't getting any better, despite the fact that it's been hours since it happened. I try to tell them that I'm fine, but I'm not very believable.

The end.