Welcome to another of my brain spills this beautiful Wednesday. Yes the weather here is looking nice. cold but sun is out. Wrote this just a minute ago. A short fun story. Enjoy.
Toe not missing.
Sleepy 3,4,5…6…7
A red glow like a morning sun embraces me turning darker as I remembered it. And there I stayed for I do not know how long. Nothing to see or feel. Nota chair I could wait on. Where was I again. I cannot remember or see. It is just black every where I look.
A light, I can see a light. Finally I can see a light. No bigger than a golf ball in viewing size. But that is the distance I am sure. Running, walking when I feel my lungs giving up. Reaching out my arms I run, but the light is no bigger than a orange now. It is so far, will I be able to reach it. Why was I here again I cannot remember, just run to the light.
Walls start forming of lightning bolts. All around me. Curved over me they strike. A spectacle unseen before. I stop for only a second. Tired from running. A look over my shoulder there is just darkness nothing there. I grab my chest and take a deep breath. Running towards that light. With the bolts flying around me like they are crawling up walls and ceilings.
A jolt rushes through me and stops me in my track reaching the melon size light. My muscles all so tight. A release and feeling energized. As if I flew in a straight line. The light bigger now, big enough to fit a child. Almost there. More blue and white steaks of lighting. But they don’t light my path. Another jolt reaches for me. My muscles harden but my hearts beating like a maniac. The light I can touch it al most there.
But I am caught and pulled back, back into the darkness. Watching the light vanish once again. What happened, I cannot remember. And I sit here in the darkness. And I feel I am missing a toe. That is right I had a toe cut off. I remember now. But what just happened. The darkness is turning a beautiful morning read. like a sun coming up and lighting the sky up.
I can open my eyes the brightness blinding me but I try again. and hear a voice talking.
“Good afternoon I can see you are waking up mister…( sound of paper) , Sorry. it is now, miss Gordon. Surgery was a success. Congratulations”
“WWWWWWHAT!” I think I just died again.
©Ranting Crow2014
Hope you has a laugh at this. Leave a thought or critique it is all good.
Best wishes
Ranting Crow
Ha ha ha.. It’s great ! Just what you need to cheer yourself up in this miserable weather
The weather is shite that much is true. Glad to have made you smile Milady Moore. Thank you for the time to read. And your smile.
Oh my hahaha 🙂 xx
Thank you so much for visiting and reading.
And bringing a bit of shine with a lovely smile. Thank you.