Wait until they get a load of me...

God, this darkness, closing in on me.  I can not breath, it seems I can not move.

Tight.

Restricting.

Struggling.

Could this be the end?

I have not live, not yet.

The walls.

The Darkness.

Closing in around me.

I am defeated.  I can not go on, must give in, give up.

NO!

I will not accept defeat, not until I try..

...Harder!

Wait I see it, a light, a small distant light.

I reach out to it.

It grows.

So Bright, must get closer, must try harder.

Just a little more...

... I can breath, free from the darkness.

Wait, someone has grabbed hold of me.

A large being lifting me up hold me.

I am surrounded by these GIANTS, all in white.

Are you angels?

God?

they look upon me, touching, poking grabbing.

They are not gods, they are not angels, they are mortals.

Mere Humans.

I laugh, I laugh a lot.

The humans quiet to stare at me perplexed as I laugh.

They look upon me as the giggles spill out.

No my friends this is not the end.

This is the beginning.

~ J

Tunnel at the end of the light

Though I cannot see this light I sense the closeness of it.

any day now I will be free from this prison.

-j-

Ten more days

Soon I will arrive.

The world does not know what is in store for them.

Poor souls.

-j-

Alone in the dark

I feel safe.

Soon I will be.

J