So Many Questions
My head hurts.
I am so unbelievably scared!
I don’t know where I am!
I know I am “me “, I just don’t know who “me “is!
I don’t have anything to identify myself.
My short cracked fingernails and moles seem vaguely familiar but I can’t see my face!
Was I riding this bicycle off to the side of me?
It’s 4 o’clock.
Where was I going? And why?
Why are there no cars or other people around?
Is it 4 PM or 4 AM?
I am wearing a ring. Am I married?
I am so-o-o thirsty and I have to walk because the chain on this bicycle is broken.
Am I walking in the right direction?
Am I walking towards something?
Is that a castle I see?
What the hell?
It’s getting cold and darker. I guess the 4: 30 on my watch is definitely p.m.
Oh thank God!
Someone is coming on a dirt bike.
Oh my God!
It’s George Clooney!
Is he my husband?
Good Lord he’s not my son is he?
Am I dead?
O-o-oh I see!
Yes I suppose I have been gone for 45 minutes now and sure;
When you put it to me that way I guess I am holding up production for the movie . Yes, yes of course
It was an honor to be made an extra in the movie . Sorry to have let you down by falling off the bike and losing consciousness.