WAKIE, WAKIE, BRAINS AND BODY
Where am I?
Why can’t I see, hear or speak?
I know I’m alive because I’m thinking conscious thoughts. Wait! I can move. Oh shit I can’t feel anything, but I can move. This is Strange.
What’s going on? Maybe I should stay still I might be injured.
Wait I remember now!
Trapped in darkness as if he was dreaming or in someone else’s body. He did not move even though he had an incredible urge to move his arms and legs. He had no idea were his body laid, just the desire to cry for help and no way to do it.
I know, I was at work and people started running out of their cubicles screaming for everyone to look out the windows. I heard a few of them commenting on why the military and police where starting to close off Adams Street bridge. I remember Valerie standing over Jeff’s shoulder watching the news report being broadcast over the Internet. I could hear CNN anchors Ted Koppel’s voice as Jeff turn up the volume on his computer. An outbreak had become a world concern and the US President would hold a press conference at 12 Noon, which would be broadcasted on every media controlled outlet.