I simply could not move. I was in so much pain and wrapped in more or less an outer body experience of mental numbness. All I could fell and concentrate on was my temporary deliria.

Physical action was completely immobilized a wry example of the spirit is willing and the flesh is not entertaining house calls.

It is strange how fine lines are not formed in the mind at this point. There are shapes, shadows and blurs much like a haunting as these elements rush in and out at a speed to high for my weary thoughts to follow. They are dulled by the throbbing of my head.

Written by Odun Orimolade

 

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