James’s voice made me jump out of my skin, “Look ” he was shouting “what is that we are heading for?”. I dragged my eyes away from our home which was slipping away into the distance.
We all turned to look into the direction James was pointing to see what could only be described as a smaller version of what we had left.. The guide lines were drawing us closer and closer all the time. All four of us were beginning to feel scared and light headed , less than an hour ago we were safe in our own world. Green fields and blue skies , spring flowers and gentle bubbling streams. Where were we now.
The stars looked so amazing, the sky so black and all this change within an hour. All of us were really slowly loosing the grip on reality. We were all moving silently through the stillness and vastness of space towards what we would soon find out was a ship. Smaller, much smaller than the one we had not long left, but a ship like “planet earth. ”
I watched until our home completely disappeared, I felt a pain so deep inside that I did not know were it began or ended. We all coasted down towards the spaceship that was waiting for us. The guide line brought us all to the airlock at the entrance of the ship. In the middle of the airlock there was a button , written in red across the button was the word ” press. ”
To be continued…….
Part one
Part two
and
Part three
Author: willowdot21
Female, wife, full time mother and Grandmother. I am not as happy go lucky as I used to be but I am still bubbling along on simmer! I have three handsome sons all grown and flown.The youngest married with a beautiful wife and two sons of his own. Back in 2010 I was working, running a home, driving and socializing then bang in a split second all that was gone. I had an accident at home. I broke my back, not for the first time, I had broken it 10 years previously as well. Unfortunately this time I had broken it really badly and it was truly messed up so I had to have two operations. I was told before each operation that the outcome could mean I spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. Still as some guy once wrote "I am still standing " yes "better than I ever was " I no longer use the walking stick . I had lots of friends before the accident but when things like this happen, you loose most of them. Their lives move on and mine stood still and so they left me behind ...I know that is just the way life is but it hurt and always will. Then I looked around and saw those who were still there for me, these friends are the roses in my garden they need to be tended well. They are the diamonds in the dust. I will of been married 53yrs this comming year. I have found different ways to approach life, use my pain befriend it almost...yer right , well that is what they tell me at the pain clinic ROFLMAO ...... if only I could! I have found an outlet for my fears, frustrations and night terrors . I have started writing poetry if that name can be applied to my writing. I hope I do not come over as a moaning winger. I hope I am past all that. I also hope that you might see how the poetry is moving from very dark through the grey and hopefully in to light.
My back is no longer straight it is C shaped because of the injury and I have lost two and a half inches in height but my Pilates and Core teachers have helped me to stand up as straight and be as strong as possible. Pain and depression are still hanging on my arm but I have weapons to use against them and if I say so myself I cope well.
I have made lots of new friends, real diamonds. I am also very grateful for all the support and help I have encountered here on Wordpress. Hugs and welcome to everyone who visits.
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Awesome Willow!
Thank you Paul
I read the other part first but still great even going back haha
Lynz I have absolutely no idea, so will I !! 😉
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