- Zap! -
"... anything?"
So many thoughts.
So many voices in my head, all vying for attention... if only they would settle down for a spell. So much I want to say, but when I open my mouth, no words escape...
"clear."
Why is this so hard? Thought sparks in the deep recess of my mind. Words are expressly chosen in a vain hope of understanding. I open my mouth. No words. Frantically, I struggle to retain the thought. To that connection. It is fruitless, as the inspiration fades like the memory of a dream, only to be replaced by another voice, another story, another feeling. Another chance to connect, another opportunity missed. If only I could clear the voices, a moments peace. If only I had the time. If only I could rest, think... sleep.
Just clear my mind.
"Clear.."
- Zap! -
...
- beep -
- beep -
- beep -
"We got 'em."
"where am I?"
"Vital signs are weak, but stable."
"That was a close one. Welcome back."
"That was a close one. Welcome back."