Hey fantasic readers, this post is a short story, please enjoy.
Less than 24 hours.
I mentally scream. I’m drenched in sweat, fear and anxiety I can’t seem to understand what’s going on .
It’s a new day yet in less than 4 hours, I’ve lost virtually everything.
I’m standing on the streets in my night gown, no slippers, my two girls are trapped in the building. Fire!!! I don’t know why is happening , the firemen are consoling me. What! !! I scream back at them , I want to run and get my girls.
Yeah I look like a total mess, my hair even the transparent nightgown is torn , but I couldn’t care less. N There is a gust of smoke, large gust of smoke . They are dead , my subconscious isn’t giving me peace and then I allow my self to think of other things so I would not have to dear with such negativity.
My certificates, clothes, belongings, , work credentials, inheritance, everything all gone up min flames and destroyed.
My recently purchased £5 million makeup deal.
I’m practically homeless, the tears bark at my eyes and I let them fall, my whole being starts to vibrate, my teeth clenched, I from a fist. I’m in total shock!!!
We found ’em , we found ’em … The other fireman screamed coming out. The fire has managed to be put, what was i doing?
Nurses, paramedics fly to them with stretchers. Jesus! No! I buckle forward but I’m held back. No leave me , I barked at them ,
instead, they held me strongly and took me to the ambulance where they laid struggling for life.
Oh my God!
It’s bad, I can’t recognise them. Esther isn’t even awake , there’s blood all over her body and looking at Ella, she holds her hand out to me half awake and mouths ” mummy” and then she starts to wizz on..
My girl is asthmatic and I I’m trembling , my lips are shaking before I can say a thing, she’s out on oxygen ….
To be continued.
Written by an amazing writer soon author Nkan Imaobong.