The Alternatives

by Thema Matlou
How do we win a believe that can damage the mind, a separation from a God that we really do not believe in?

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I of all people must not let anything try to change my beliefs, but one afternoon it was strange. As I was walking home from school my heart was beating very fast, so fast that when I got scared it increased, so I went to the nearest tuck shop and bought a cigarette. on my view the kids playing on the gravel road wearing nappies, I have never come across this behaviour before, and so I light up the cigarette and taking one pull, that is when everything went blank though my eyes where fully opened.

I feel a child's hand as big as my face, then a strange sound comes from the back, the sound of a grown man screaming, then he cries very loud, then my vision gets clear, a women comes to me angry and picks me up, then said. "let's go and Barth", I look back and I see myself at the shop crying, then walking towards us, I then shake myself loose from her, freed myself. I then ran very fast, but my pace was slow, and the world was bigger then before. then i looked back to see what is going on with my body, the women is shouting "Get of me!!", but the body will not let go... "Get off me!!". then strangely the body calls " Mama!!" That was when I knew I had to go back for my body, pity as he looked, with tears on his cheeks I went and grabbed him, then this women came and grabbed me, one person who knew me from school came with confusion and grabbed the body. I then knew that with the strength he had, the only way for them to not know the truth was by taking my school bag he had on his back and my phone in his pocket but the women still grabbing my wrist, so because I had no power on her, I bit her hand and ran as fast and far as I could, I look back again then I remember that the guy from school knew me and all I am thinking about was, how will I get out of this. Then I hear a loud gun shot, "Boom!". Everything went silent...
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