In The Jungle

It  was an unbearable dry heat. The entire company was in a miserable mood due to the lack of sleep and water. She walked slowly, trudging at the ground, she was between two remarkably large men, furious like nothing else on earth.

Walking Out

We were escorted to our temporary living quarters. It was a bigger dump then the one we had just left from, the streets were filled with trash and waste.

Brazil

In a strange but lifted mood, as if floating on clouds over a busy city; no care for anything wrong or mistreating, we walked, two sisters, as if a regular day in a life, from the McDonalds in which we had shared a simple meal.

At Her House

A flat tire, fantastic I thought to myself as I assessed the damage. Today was not my day, I had to much to do. That meeting with that women was berserk. I was on my way home, in the snow.

A Cabin In The Woods

It was becoming all to familiar, waking up on countertops having no idea what happened before then. The house like cabin was calm and quite. I suspected it was sometime after mid-night.

Cold White Woods

All I could see was white, a change from dark. We walked further into the woods, my body still stunned from the shot.

Train Ride

All I could think of was speed, how fast can this mobil tube go? It was crammed with people with feeling.

The Club

It was like walking into an oven full of emotional drugged sardines. No doubt I was being followed from the safe house in which I left her, at the moment that was not my biggest problem.

The After

I am pulled to the surface in an extreme crash of air, cold and wind. As if I was being shown the world all over again.

On The Dock

Its about to rain, I can feel the change in the air as it whips my straight shoulder length hair around my soft pale face. Most can if they pay attention enough; its more common in aged people, they believe they feel the weather changing in there bones or joints. It triggers a memory though, I drift off yet again.