Answer:
Here is part of the beginning of the story, or you can just leave it as it is. Hope this helps! Thanks! Can I please have brainliest?
Explanation:
I awoke with a start. A burning pain wracked my entire arm, searing my wrist like fire. I cried out, the pain was almost unbearable. The moon glistened in through the curtain on the window, and even if it wanted to help me, it couldn't. It sat serenely in the sky, watching as I writhed in pain.
I gasped, the pain becoming a dull thud. I was breathing heavily, sweat dripping out of every pore. I grasped my wrist, and I sighed in relief. The pain was less excruciating now, and the cool breeze floating in through my open fifth-story window was soothing to my aching arm. I turned to face my door, the basketball hoop attached to my door was swaying gently. I reached for my lamp and switched on the light.
I sat up gingerly, keeping my injured arm up off the bed. I then concentrated on not crying out, the pain returning. I settled myself onto my pillow and looked down at my arm to examine the wound. I gasped in horror. What it appeared to look like was a barcode, like I was some sort of property, or it was my security card or something. I studied it, and by the light of my lamp I read, "Property of The Alley Empire."
