Life now just a memory

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic
Time is like a clock that can be rewinded,
Time is like a memory lost,
Time is like a memory that can be found,
Time is Life,
Time is Death,
But time always stops...

Submitted: January 28, 2010

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Submitted: January 28, 2010

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Time ticking away on thatsmall clock next to my bed and I just look to the ceiling as light starts to stream in, I turn to the light from my window wishing it would goes back down as I hug my soft, furry teddy.I see alittle white and I slowly get to my feet and look out from my window but it turns out that it is just another cloudly day and I just rest my arms on the window seel, placing my head on to my hands and slouch my back as I dream another minute. Then my clock arups with sounds of broken bells and conutinious beeping that sounds like a micro-wave sounding that breakfast in served. As I make my way to the sound it becomes louder and louder and then it suddenly stops. I look behide me and see the remanders of my clock and surounding it was shiny glass with light reflecting off it. Foot steps pace to the direction of the entrance of my room and I see my mother looking to the floor with arms folded and a frown upon her eye brows and I look to her in regret and apologise and the frown disappears and a small smile so beautiful sneaks its self through and she bursts out laughing then so do I and she and I become red as a tomato in the face and then she starts to clean the mess away and I apologise again and she just smiles with a small laugh as she tells me that she used to do that and I laugh again. As I get dressed in to my school clothes so Blue...so dull and put my shiny, new, black shoes on for another school day and then I step out of my room makingand stompingdown as I slowly step down each step wishing that I didn't need to, I stop to look at the end of the stairs at my door and a suddenly fear and nerveousness appears on my face and I sit on the last stair just looking at the door. My mother walks to the stairs resting on one of the rails and looks at my for a moment and mouths that I need to go, As I slowly turns to my mother she smiles softly stroking my head and explain that it will be ok and then I smile with alittle insercurity and then walk both stop resting about, I grab my toast and head to the door of the car and then again I look back at the door for a moment and slowly open the car door as it makes a small squiking sound and get in to the car and sit in the seat next to my mother and we are silent on the way to the school. As we reach the gate of the school time just seems to slow and I step out and wave to my mother blowing kisses too and I turn around and smile as I go, Once more to run to my friends with a bright sparkle in my eyes and a grin upon my face and as I get to my friends time stops.

I awake to a sound of beepingof my monitorand I look around to see that I am still in the white room so cold with wires running through me and a tear runs down my face as it was just all a memory of the life I now do not have.


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