Literacy Day 2016

Last Updated: Monday, 25 April 2016 Published: Monday, 25 April 2016 Written by Odessa Elie

The Hospital

Author: Diyanni Baron

I remember entering through the doors, made from a glass-like plastic with white handles, always open.The smell of disinfectant hit me as soon as I enter. This is a place where all people are in need of help, due to their lack of health;  a place where all sharp tools and bags of dark, red, blood are located.The red and blue chairs are infected with the germs of their previous owner.. It is so loud due to constant chatter and bickering ; coughing and crying. Yet it is so quiet, muting out all sounds and focusing on the depression and frustration on the faces of most people.

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