I am scared.
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Every direction I look all I see are strangers.
They are smiling at me, trying to comfort me in my time of pain.
They tell me to relax, that everything will be ok.
They are liars.
As their cold hands poke and prod at me I notice him.
He takes the chair next to me and grabs my arm.
I know what comes next.
My eyes tear up as he reaches for it.
I turn my head and that's when I feel it.
The needle hurts and my arm starts to burn as he injects the awful drug.
That's when I realize that this man, these strangers and that awful needle were sent here to me.
They were sent from Hell by Satan himself!
Damn, I hate the Dentist.