Have you ever asked yourself why, after all, your system is still running? I always do that - watching House M.D.
I swear I can feel my blood running through my veins. And through my arteries, for that matter.
I can hear my heart beat. Much too fast.
I feel a little dizzy. No wonder!
I am definitely sure that I caught some nasty desease, something that cannot be cured, and it is not lupus.
What will I do, where will I find help, since there is no real House M.D.?
But in the other hand, would I really want to be his patient? The term's literal meaning is taking on a whole new dimension. And I am not the right person to cope with his kind of patience. I would rather die.
This is eventually going to happen.
Sooner or later.
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