In between space

There I was adrenaline pumping, face sweating,heart pounding,I can barley see out of my left eye and there is a piercing pain in my rib cage . "Cover your ribs" I hear someone say from the crowd, I don't know how but I recognized the voice, the voice was my uncle. The one who got me into Mma and just in case you don't know what that stands for, it means "mixed martial arts". To me it's not all about fighting, it's not all about winning but doesn't it feel good to win . I don't understand these things sometimes but in my head things will just slow down, way down . Here I am in the middle of a fight having a conversation with myself, might be the end of it if I don't stop talking to myself . " I throw a right hook to the body it connects, I throw a left hook to the body miss " after that lights out . I see flashing lights, they are fading in and out . Then they disappear into the wind, I suddenly find myself dreaming .