Coma

Still a work in progress but I hope to finish it soon. ^_^


As the flower patch comes to an end she felt the cold air running from the sea. The hard ground comes to a sudden stop and she steps onto the soft golden sand. Dolphins play in the waves and darkness falls. The clouds melt together and form a dense grey mass that blackens the sun. She walks to the edge of the water where the waves run silently onto the sand. She sits down on the soft cold sand.
"It's so silent here."
A drop hits her soft face and runs down her cheek like a lost tear. It slowly slides off and drops onto her breast.
"What is this place?" she thinks to herself.
It's feels so right to be here but I know I'm not meant to be here. The memories feel real and the pain is gone.
"The pain?"
Another drop runs down her arm. She looks up at the grey clouds. If it wasn't for a random drop every three seconds the sea would have been silent. As she lies back resting her head down on the sand a drop hits her hand. Not moving, the drop somehow runs dry. She looks over the water waiting for the next drop. The sound of the drop changes as she spots it leave the water and return to the clouds. The drop on her arm runs to her finger tip and shoots back to the clouds.

Being entertained for a while it soon loses its captivating power. She rolls onto her side and looks down the long beach. "Alone." she thinks and her eyes grow black.

The CD-player stops and darkness runs to hide under the front seats as another light comes closer. Looking at me from under the seat, it waits for the light to pass. The light flashes by and the darkness floods the car again. Pushing with my feet against the door I shove my head into the pillow, wishing we can just get home and end the day.
Another film filled with memories hide under the seat with the darkness. I think to myself about how much I hate the thought of those memories being developed.
The darkness runs to new hiding places. Everything stops and something just feels wrong. I lift my head and look into the blinding light. My body lifts off the seat and helplessness runs over me. I hear the metal fold and bend around me. Sounds like a cry for help. I see the lost feeling in my sister's eyes, as I smash through the wind shield in front of her. As I hit the metal grill of the truck I hear my bones shatter. Another cry for help. The car starts to flip and as I hit the ground I feel the glass rain down on me. My blood runs in between the road and glass forming a beautiful picture, of live, like the stained-glass windows in the church just down the road.

It feels like weeks later; hearing a constant beep in the darkness. The "beeps" run three seconds apart and sounds like they are bouncing off a wall.
Voices and crying echo in the distance. Feeling slowly starts to return.........pain jerks my body. It becomes so painful that.........
As she opens her eyes, she feels the wind rush over her naked skin. She sits upright and looks across the flowers.