What do you do when theres nothing you can do?
February 12th 2007 10:38
When I woke up I was teary and somehow I didn't know why. I realized I had been dreaming but I couldn't remember what happened. As I wonder to the bathroom half asleep I accidentally trip over the stupid coffee table that is quite lower than normal.
I look into the mirror and realize I have bags under my eyes. My long arms look like strings on a puppet and I'm so white and pasty. No I'm not sick. I'm just worried. So worried that it makes me sick. My best friend in the world, mum, is sick and it makes my heart sick.
'So where are we going mum?'
'Hmmm.... How about Chatswood? We haven't been there for a while'
'Sounds good'.
As we enter Sportsgirl mum starts to look faint.
'Can you see that light over there darling? Its flashing.'
She goes from normal to delirious in seconds. I look around Sportsgirl to see where she can sit. People begin to stare. I feel like yelling at them, who are they to stare and why do I care so much.
'Excuse me my mum needs to sit down.... she's not well. I need to call my step dad! '
No one answers.
I look around to find mum and all I can feel is her eyes tepid with fear.
I look as if I don't know they're looking but I know what their thinking.
Before I can totally register what is going on mum falls to the ground.
Those eyes. White. Flash. Disappear. Everything is a blur.
'Mum, mum!' I call forever it seems until a man in a white suit takes her away.
Scared. Alone. And in a world of beating eyes.
If only a knew what would happen next.
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