A story about being on hallucinogens

 Sweating, heart beating fast, and unable to stop moving my numb limbs, I lay helplessly in the prison of my room, all hopes of sleep abandoned. 'Never again,' I told myself, 'Never again'. Well of course, I said it then, that's what I always said when I felt like that. Pure fear struck my heart at the sound of a bit of paper rustling from the fan. Or was it the fan? The …

…under your power forever!" Something had to be done , or else who knew what these people would do to me. I tore the needle out of my arm and bashed as hard as I could into the window, shattering it, only numbly aware of the nurse pulling on me, but the adrenaline was too great, slipping from his grip, I thudded into the window again, and again. I didn't know I could be this strong.