I came to with that my view- cracks spread across the windscreen, my eyes focusing on just a small part of the jagged and intricately random pattern that had been created.
In the post-crash fug I knew what had happened but didn’t want to. I kept the horrors I knew surrounded me hidden beyond those little cracks, focusing my energy on them until I was ready to reconnect with the world.
Slowly, then, I let it seep through the cracks and the fug a piece at a time, starting with the sound of a fireman trying to gain my attention.
In the post-crash fug I knew what had happened but didn’t want to. I kept the horrors I knew surrounded me hidden beyond those little cracks, focusing my energy on them until I was ready to reconnect with the world.
Slowly, then, I let it seep through the cracks and the fug a piece at a time, starting with the sound of a fireman trying to gain my attention.
Written for the Light and Shade Challenge from the the picture prompt:
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Brilliant
ReplyDeleteThat is a scary story, very vivid. I hope they will be okay. Lyssa M x
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