Dreamer

Dropping the Eaves

Beep. Beep. Beep.

How annoying. A sound was slowly becoming clearer and clearer. A hospital monitor.

I was in the hospital? Why?:..

I struggled to open my eyes, I couldn't, I was too tired, so I just sat there.

I heard two people come in. A man started speaking "Sir, her levels are off the charts. I have never seen such amounts of brain activity. She could be exactly what you are looking for."

The other person cleared their throat. "Yes, I suppose so" he said. It was silent for a long time. " I'll have to keep my eye on her. With that much power, I will have to handle her with care. She could be very hard to......... Teach." He said with a pause.

This man had a strange way of speaking. Slow and strong. His voice demanded respect, and by the way I could hear the first man talk to him, he was given nothing short of respect, if not more.

I laid there thinking and mulling over what he had said. I picked it apart until I couldn't any more.

Until everything went black.