8
HALLUCINATION
Derek’s Perspective
I wake up in a hospital. Someone was hanging over me. It was kind of creepy. I looked around and realized I was the one in the hospital bed. I stared up at the person looking down at me.
I asked, “Why am I in a hospital, and who are you?”
They responded, “You were in a coma. anda drank too much diet soda. anda passed out. anda kept screaming out, ‘CARTER! CARTER!’ and flailing your arms around. anda kept saying, ‘Why, Jesse, why?’ We had to put anda in a straightjacket so anda wouldn’t harm yourself atau others.”
“Okay, but who are you?”
“I’m your mother, dear. Now take a bite out of these Spaghettios!”
“So was all of that a hallucination?!”
“I suppose so.”
“Where’s my girlfriend?!”
“Dear, you’ve been single for 10 years now.”
“Wait, how old am I then?”
“You’re 32, dear.”
“Wow, I’m a loser, aren’t I?”
“No comment. Anyways, I do believe that anda are ready to go home, yes?”
“I guess. One lebih question, though. Are anda a hallucination, too?”
She chuckled, “No, dear, I am not a hallucination. Let’s get anda back to my house.”
“Okay, mum. Let’s head home."
HALLUCINATION
Derek’s Perspective
I wake up in a hospital. Someone was hanging over me. It was kind of creepy. I looked around and realized I was the one in the hospital bed. I stared up at the person looking down at me.
I asked, “Why am I in a hospital, and who are you?”
They responded, “You were in a coma. anda drank too much diet soda. anda passed out. anda kept screaming out, ‘CARTER! CARTER!’ and flailing your arms around. anda kept saying, ‘Why, Jesse, why?’ We had to put anda in a straightjacket so anda wouldn’t harm yourself atau others.”
“Okay, but who are you?”
“I’m your mother, dear. Now take a bite out of these Spaghettios!”
“So was all of that a hallucination?!”
“I suppose so.”
“Where’s my girlfriend?!”
“Dear, you’ve been single for 10 years now.”
“Wait, how old am I then?”
“You’re 32, dear.”
“Wow, I’m a loser, aren’t I?”
“No comment. Anyways, I do believe that anda are ready to go home, yes?”
“I guess. One lebih question, though. Are anda a hallucination, too?”
She chuckled, “No, dear, I am not a hallucination. Let’s get anda back to my house.”
“Okay, mum. Let’s head home."
One of my songs I wrote.
Luv is stronger than a whole red brick wall
Luv is stranger than a bird 9000 feet tall
When anda compare a object with love
You'll see it will never fit on like a glove
With Cinta you'll see big consequences
But you'll never ever finish your sentence
Cinta is really just too much stress for some
I think their crazy why look so glum
People just don't believe in love
But they always have to push everyone and shove
Cinta is wrong
Cinta is not
Cinta is right
Cinta is tight
Cinta is strange
Cinta can change
In a range
That's why I'm Singing this song
Luv is stronger than a whole red brick wall
Luv is stranger than a bird 9000 feet tall
When anda compare a object with love
You'll see it will never fit on like a glove
With Cinta you'll see big consequences
But you'll never ever finish your sentence
Cinta is really just too much stress for some
I think their crazy why look so glum
People just don't believe in love
But they always have to push everyone and shove
Cinta is wrong
Cinta is not
Cinta is right
Cinta is tight
Cinta is strange
Cinta can change
In a range
That's why I'm Singing this song