You're spinning and everything is black. It feels like you're being
pushed through a really tight tube, being compressed from all angles.
Then it stops. You realise that it was black because you were holding
your eyes shut really tight so you open them. You're at the park, on
the round-a-bout-spinny-thing. You look down at your clothes and see
that you're wearing a pink shirt with a flower on it and a pair of
pink three quater pants with pink sandels. 'What am like 3?' you think
to yourself. You look around to see your mum standing there spinning
you. Sudddenly you remember! You are 3! You're at the park down the
road from your house. This is before your mum got to sick to move
though you can tell that she has developed the stomach cancer already
because she is wearing the multi-coloured, bright, sparkly wig you all
brought hair because her beautiful hair was falling out. Then it
happens again. It all goes black. 'oh no! I can't be going back
already! I have to save mum!' you think desperatly. You're sliding
through the tube, being compressed from all angles again but where
will you end up this time?...