I opened the door and threw my hands in the air out of frustration. I couldn’t believe it had lingered on this long. What is it that I have done to the world to deserve this? Why in God’s name wouldn’t it stop?
Lately all my questions seem rhetorical, I have suddenly become the only person on the surface of the earth, no; I have become the only person that knows suffering on the surface of the earth.
I opened the box of medicines I keep under my bed about the take my 8th tablet of ibuprofen for the sickness that I am imagining, imagining because I feel so much pain, only I don't know where it hurts but the urge to take the acclaimed strongest painkiller bounces on me like wild fire. Perhaps it would ease my arching imaginations. After taking the tablet I threw myself on the floor in exasperation, why the hell wouldn’t it stop? Am I the only one on the surface of the earth? Why am I punished so?
David and Ola ran into the room and Ola picked me up from the floor and balanced me on the bed. What the hell is wrong with you? What is making you crazy? Are you the first person to smoke marijuana? After all we all smoked it together and now you are behaving like a mad animal. I turned to her sharply; well I wouldn’t be behaving like a mad animal if the world was not against me would I? Ola took a deep breath and asked me to tell her where I got the stupid idea that the world was against me. I shook myself free from her and walked towards David who was standing by the door way. David why is the world against me?
Aghhh!!! I told you before; you are just paranoid, it happens when you smoke weed the first time.
No. no way I am paranoid, didn’t you watch the news? Are you to tell me you didn’t notice how the newscaster was looking at me? The newscaster had that disgusted look on her face like I was not human, like I don’t deserve to be alive. Um… maybe I don’t, is that why I feel so much pain? I feel pain all over.
Ola walked up to us. Hey! Have you been taking those pain killers again? This girl I have told you, before you know it you would drop dead and die if you don’t stop this madness. What is wrong with you sef? In short, let me lock that medicine box away. I looked at Ola and her head started getting smaller and smaller until she was left with the head of a roach on her neck with the two antennals pointing at me. I screamed and dropped to the floor.
I opened my eyes to see six pair of eyes and I screamed again out of fright but it was Gabriel, Ola, David, Chuka, Susan and Folake looking over me. Folake splashed cold water on my already wet face, from the look of things; she had been doing that for a while.
Susan held my hand; oh my God we thought you were going to die and we were so scared, thank God you are alive. Are you ok??? I said I was. I got up from the bed and went straight to the fridge because I needed food so badly and was really thirsty too. They all followed me into the kitchen, staring at me as if I were a ghost.
I looked back at them and asked how long I had been sleeping for and they all replied in chorus; 43 hours.
100% FICTION.
Friday, 18 July 2008
Illusion
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first..I like your dedictaion to blogging these days..lol
let me go read
fiction ke?
come and confess have you smoked mary J b4?
my comment in the last post still resonates here..brilliant
@zephi... omo i still dey do finishing touches here and there when i see 2 comments. i was quite fightened. lol.
me mary J, lai lai ohhh. Never.
as for my dedication to my blog, i am as dedicated as u reading them. i think i am making up for not blogging for a long time. these days i just have this urge to write and write anything that comes to my head.
i like writing what i know at least one person in the world has been in the exact situation thatz why the write ups appear so real. am sure mary J smokers can relate.
the closest i got to smoking waas last friday when i smoked shisha. which is literally smoking flavors, i had the strewberry one. and all u do is take a deep breath and blow out the smoke. even with dat one sef i get headache. lol!
hmmmm babe, for someone who has not smoked weed the description is can of on target....
@afrobabe... u go know now, weed smoker. lol!
hmmmn!!!!
are u sure???
shisha is the junior brother of hashish the junior brother of weed na...
This babe you get correct skill. Some1 tried 2 get me to smoke it once but i resisted. The smell gives me a headache. Keeping meaning 2 shisha sha!
Meant 2 say '2 try shisha sha'
@charri... dat 1 na u know ohh. shea wen u bring the weed we go smoke am together.
about shisha being the junior brother to weed. wrong!!!! otherwise there woulndt be shisha bars mate.
@shubby doo... thax for appreciating good imagination joh, no mind afrobabe and chari.
u shuld try shisha someday, find a flavor that doesnt give u headache. my own headache na the second day i feel am. its so much fun, u shuld av seen me feeling hard, every1 was laffing at me. lol! good times, good times.
shisha? oh, pretty pebbles, what shall we teach our children? lets dont start like this...kpoli, can do you in, ask unNaked...funny i'm doing a post on splif too...later.next time honey, drink tea LOL
@baroque... sweetie, dont watch that, it was a one off thing. funny tho up north england shisha is consider nothing. its just one of them things u see at the bar when u go for a drink. but since u've cautioned me now, am not going back to shisha. and our kids are mos def safe.
imma be stalking ur blog for that post.
@ baroque by the way, wots kpoli???
This was really good. Even me wey never smoke anytin...shisha, hashish, habib, or abiriba...I felt the dude way still high... 43 hours of sleep??? Hmmmm....I dey fear face ohh.
U're such a good story-teller. It seemed as though you actually smoked the weed. I've never smoked...but I often wonder how it feels to be high in a world where everyone looks different and where the brain functions abnormally...
Addictions are dangerous...
are u sure, dis chick! talk true oh. lol (2 sting, am truly loling oh).
n d beginning of dis story, i was sympathatic, den i became concerned, den scared, finally i was really laughing (esp wen u said roach head one! hahahahahahaha)
interesting piece
@archiwiz... lol no worri, no need to fear face.
@jaycee... thx luv, well i tried to think of how it would av been if i ever smoked weed and came up with it. i did hear that weed smokers tend to get paranoid so i kind of took it from there.
...like the saying goes; too much of everything is bad.
@flo... lol! i dey sure now,true talk. look @ me making u feel all emotions. i suppose clap for myself but instead i am honoured my narrative gave u all of them feelings.
i was beginning to wonder if any1 caught roach participation but ha haaa, u did. lol
that roach head is a good one! been trying to picture it in my head but it's just not working, maybe i need Habib, or Ishan or whatever (i wonder why those things have arabic sounding names?)lol
lol@....a roach on her neck with the two antennals pointing at me.
(highly imaginative) lollll
but lightly i dey suspect u o, sure say u neva take 'kpoli' b4
@SMARAGD...arrghhh, u need 2 close ur eyes and envision, visualize, lol!!!
i think its cos arabic people started smoking it first so they named them and there we av them.
@lg... lol no kpoli ohh unfortunately, i no strong which all that one ohh.
lol...lovely description of the head going smaller... cockroach size... antennas...lol...
loving it...
however... weed doesnt have that effect per se... you should try the ecstasy and family...lol...
now dont ask me anything!
@tygeress.. coming from a true weed smoker ah ahhh. i believe.
tell mi about ecstacy and the family how do u feel?? *wink.
When will u write your first novel? It will sell oooooooooooo
..and her huge buttocks followed closely behind her!
na so
standtall... wen i do, u would know. thx 4 the compliment.
jaja... u know now. but aint u suppose to be on the recent post???
lol. oversight i know.
um...im totally clueless..wat is shisha??
i really enjoyed this piece..it seemed so real!
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