I walked into the waiting room. I knew I wasn`t quite awake yet, because I just knew. There were several others there but they were faceless. All except for one. I thought I recognized the voice, since I attached this weird familiarity about it. You know what I`m talking about, don`t you? I can almost hear your thoughts. Well, there he goes again. Another deep one. What can I say? It can get pretty monotonous here. I often have to find ways to entertain myself, since this damn place doesn`t have cable! 1 comment
I told them, time and time again,``pay the damn cable!`` Well, eventualy, we did get cut off, as they say. Oh, yeah, where was I? Yeah, I remember now...the waiting room, right? Yeah, man, it was so bizarre. Here I am sitting in this room with a freaking spastic Freak sideshow in full-view. Who am I supposed to be? Allen in freckin` Wonderland? Anyway, here I am, surrounded with these immaculately attired faceless...??...well, I don`t exactly know what they are. This is just the stuff of dreams. I can`t possibly be fully awake, at least not just yet.
In the corner, I see a young man sitting with his back to me. He is deeply engrossed with one of the non-creatures. By the way...I don`t have the slightest clue as to what they`re talking about. It`s definitely not English. In fact, I can see that they seem to understand each other perfectly. Or is just an illusion? Or worse. I`ve heard of guys going to a party somewhere, taking somebody`s drink offering, and in the morning, they wake up in a semi-vegetable state. Anyway, I work up enough``balls``to go over and ask him as to how I can worm my way back to La-La Land. I nonchalantly walk up and tap him on the shoulder. He turns around. And, in a moment of Time, I find myself staring into my own eyes.Yep, you guessed it! It`s me. I... gasp in disbelief! I was about to talk to myself, for the first time in my life. The conversation which follows, is quite possibly the first ever...at least for me. 1 comment