I remember lights, music and people dancing. I'm walking down the streets with my best friends, yelling and doing crazy stuff. I take sip of the vodka from the bottle in my hand. "Rudy be careful!" My friend Rudy is balancing on the side of the haven, without holding on to anything. I hurry beside of him so he wan't fall into the water, when he trips and grabs my shoulder and drags me down.
My head bags against something really solid, and I don't remember anything else.
Or I remember the cold feeling all over my body and a feeling of going under.
I wonder if Rudy went under too, did his head ache like hell was growing inside of it?
I feel disoriented, like everything happened so fast, but at the same time really slow. Not enough time to turn my head or yell for help, but too much time just looking at the view of the world turning while my body falls. Looking while the water replace the night sky, and how my arms are trying desperately to grap whatever on my way.
YOU ARE READING
unfold my world, would you?
Dla nastolatkówhave you ever been in love? the feeling creepes up on you like a cold breeze, but rushes over you like a warm summer afternoon. That's how Max feels, but how can he express it when he's deaf?
