My Last Breath

As I was being driven to my next stop, I glanced out the car window and saw the ocean for the first time in over six months. It was amazing, the fresh air caressed my hair, and the sun kissed my light pale skin. The car ride, the breeze, and the sun tired me out, but I can still somehow feel the pain and despair as I reached my destination. There were many birds flying away from a rooftop they look so happy and free, I wish that would be me, it was hard to walk now and hard to move around since this sickness was consuming my entire body. They call it Tyser disease, it is this small octopus animal that is inside my body consuming all my white blood cells creating havoc afterwards. I call it the octopus monster, he is maroon and purple in color and he is always hungry for flesh and enjoys sucking the life out of its host. In this case it is me, he makes me feel tired, but he told me that it will be over soon.

It is going to be ok my kids said, we are taking you to see one of the best Doctors in town. My condition was very severe, my body was not responding, and I was feeling very exhausted as the days went by.

When we got to my next stop, it was hard for me to get out of the car, so I got some assistance from the medical team. The octopus named Tyser told me this was the last stop for me, it said this is where the magic happens, as it took over my body's immune system.

At this point Tyser was winning the battle with my immune system. When I arrived at my new room, it was peaceful, there was music playing in the atrium since this was a godly dedicated hospital. The crazy thing is I was able to feel a sense of relieve of some sort, Tyser was not going away, he is in the last stages of taking over my entire body, he is he, because of the strength it carries, but then again being a female myself it could have been a woman as well. You see females are strong because they can bear children and endure harsh pain. Maybe Tyser does not have a sexual preference, it will consume anyone and anything in its path just like an octopus that he is.

So many tests are being done, the octopus wants to stay inside my body, it has consumed a large amount of me already. The doctors have taken his picture, he is a nasty little creature who eats a lot of flesh to stay alive. Tyser enjoys to manipulate its host, as it takes over their body it will also take over the host's mental state creating havoc as time progresses.

Every ending is a new beginning, my pain and suffering will end, and my kids will have to endure a new normal without me. But we need to look on the bright side, there will be no more pain and no more sorrow, I will not miss the kiss of the sun or the breeze from the ocean, there will be no need as there will be no need for pain.

Freedom will come my way, just like the birds that flew away from that rooftop, free like the rays from the sun, free like the breeze from the ocean to wander anywhere I want to. My essence will be scattered all over the world, and my cells will remain within my children still here on earth. This means I will always be here but now I am free to roam the earth as I please.