A Few Weeks Later
"AAAHHH," you moan as you get up from that horrific accident
two weeks earlier.
“Where am I?” You ask in astonishment. As you look down you see a
shinning crystal,
“What do we have here?” You snarl quietly to yourself. You rub it
twice on your leg, it lights up and a genie pops out.
“Hello my friend you got three wishes, wadda you want?” The genie said
in a Jamaican accent.
“Well I want to know where I am?” You say enthusiastically.
“Ahh no can do my friend!” He insisted quite firmly.
“Why not?” you ask in astonishment.
“Well maybe because IT IS A DREAM, WAKE UP!”
You wake up unaware of where you are and then you remember about the
accident and you wonder if you are ever going come out of this place
alive.
