Just Too Much

My blood is pounding in my ears, drowning out the sounds of everything else...

That stuff was amazing...

 My eyes are fogged over, but in the blurred haze...I see her.  My mother.  Her cheeks are shiny with tears that are flowing freely.  Screams pierce the air.  I don't understand half of them.  All feeling is just slipping away...

That stuff was amazing...

I don't want to leave her just standing there, but I'm thrust around by rough, violent hands.  Mother's sobs get louder, but my ears feel like they have to pop...everything is hushed...but she looks like she's screaming..."My baby," I read her lips saying.  "Someone get me my baby.  Save my baby!"  I don't want to listen any more...I try to cover my ears, but I can't feel my hands...are they still there?

That stuff was...

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