Tuesday, April 27, 2010

EPISODE THREE

My hands grasp the grass.


I chew the grass, and it tastes sour.


My stomach calms, and I relax on the ground.


I feel better, but I can't concentrate.  All I can think about is my tummy and the grass.  I eat more.


Grass is good.


My mind races.  I try to stop my thoughts, but they keep coming,  I can't escape my mind.  


I'm scared--


TO BE CONTINUED!