23 June 2012

Vegetable

What a dream... Horrible dream...

They did something to mum, opened up her brain or administered some kind of drug.

"Mama? Mama? MAMA?!" I called out. She sat in a wheelchair in an abandoned square and did not respond. She stared at me with crossed eyes. She was lost in her own world. She was a vegetable...

I cried calling mum, again and again...
She did not respond.


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