dressing gown

corridors

I stumbled down the corridor as I glanced through the windows of the impatients. They stared at me through the windows as I walked past in a blue dressing gown down to my knees. Most had blank faces while others were either crying or had a eerie grin on their face. Their blank stares reminded me of the dreams I would have of me in an insane asylum. I briefly remember one of the dreams I had and I wish I hadn't. Well this time it wasn't a dream.