**THE ROYAL TIES** #THREE In a hazzy state, I saw a very beautiful blonde struggling to pick me up, she was in a very panic state as her face was clouded with concern and comtemplations. Immediately, a tall, huge man, looking like a dreaded asassin came down to assist her. I was rushed into the car and they huriedly zoomed off! Where are they taking me to? Have I been kidnapped? My mind kept calculating in my conscious but sedated state. There wasnt actually any pool of blood, as that was just myself deeply buried in imaginations. In my feeble consciousness, I incoherently heard the word- Hospital, which awaken my mortal being and put me to the realites of this world. No! Am not going to hospital, am fine I responded. Please, take me to the Cathedral, am to be wedded today I continued. Deeply within me, I wasnt actually certain whether my guests would still be seated and waiting for my arrival. Who cares about my guests anyway, after all it wasnt of my making, all I care about right now is just getting married to my sweet loving Maryann, wouldnt mind, if nobody is there! My mind speaks to itself, in silence. My faint eyes noticed, when the Limo, took a U-turn and set straight for the Cathedral. For the first time since today, my mind was at peace, not for the comforting arms of the blond lass who placed me on her caring and clinical arms as she tried to resuscitate me. The comfort of her arms was indeed a first aid that equals the scriptural balm of Gilead. No wonder, I regain consciousness within a fleet of seconds. She adjusted herself timorously and sat straight, realising that I had fully awaken from unconsciousness . The Limousine was very unique, a mini limo it was, that I can see the driver from the open inner wind-shade, he was on a white and gold uniform and was forming very serious and strict, almost like a robot waiting for commands. We sat straight up, staring at each other in long silence till we got to the Cathedral. No doubt, the limo added a unique colour to my arrival, I thanked my strange guests and alighted like a groom ready to take his nuptial vows. All invited guests were still seated and intact, Mom must have calmed their patience, bless God, for giving me such a mom. As I walk down majestcally, my eyes couldnt believe who was standing close to Mom, it was Jimmy, fully robed in his best mans blazer. What is he planning, my heart chilled up with Fear, and the mere fact that he was looking very sober now, got me swinging in thoughts, as I began to start rising issues and reasoning out things..like: did he faked his being drunk this morning, how come he left me at home just to be here himself, what could it be he is planning.... Ah! My torid brain began to boil as it kept wondering...oh! My mind implores me to go over and give him a knock out punch. Consequently, I advanced forward like a prey hunter marking a prey..
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 06:39:18 +0000
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