It's been a few weeks since I've participated in the Indie Ink challenge. I'm excited to be back this week for a new challenge given to me by headant @ Let's Go on a Picnic
I challenged Ixy this week. Be sure to stop by and check out these great blogs.
headant's challenge to me this week is "You wake up one morning and time is going backwards."
"If only I could turn back the hands of time", I thought before turning in for the night.
My day had been filled with too much noise and too much stress. I just wanted to go back to the way things used to be before....before I was a grown up.
Buzz, buzz, buzz the alarm clock signaled for me to wake up. I couldn't open my eyes. My head was a blurr.
Where was I? What was going on?
After lying there a few minutes, I finally opened my eyes. I found I was in an unknown place. I had been jutted to another time. I was no longer fifty, but ten. I was no longer in my bed, but in my old room decorated with Donny Osmond posters.
"What the heck!" Time was going backwards, how could that be? I didn't believe in time travel or quantum leaps. I didn't believe in magic or fairy tales, but somehow I had wished myself back in time.
Maybe it was all a dream. I closed my eyes and went back to sleep.
Buzz, buzz, buzz, my alarm clock went off again. This time I couldn't open my eyes. I heard a lot of strange noise around me. I didn't understand what everyone was saying.
"Mrs. Phillips, you have an eight pound baby girl."
Waa, waa, waa....