Crash
Everything swirled around me, confusing me. I was out of step and out of time. Nothing made sense to me anymore. What I thought was real turned out to be only illusion. I desperately tried to grasp some sense of sanity as my body was thrown like a rag doll. What did my parents mean "We meant to tell you when it was time." Tell me what? I had been pushed into the tornado by my parents. I should be dead that is what reality told me. Yet somehow I was still alive. The world around me lightened from black to grey to yellow. The air that had been lifting my body suddenly disappeared. I crashed into the ground and stared up at the double suns. This was not Kansas for sure.