I'm floating in a bubble. Sights, sounds, smells, tastes, touch is all muted somehow. My pain and anger and boredom has mutated.
I'm numb. Comfortably numb.
I am reminded of a movie I've seen a zillion times with my kids (and without), "Neverending Story." Bastian was up against the Terrible Nothingness that was coming...
I could carry on this way indefinitely...
Won't someone please pop my bubble?
Monday, February 2, 2009
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