Time is Just a Perception

10 years in the talking, and it has finally begun. Jeane, Boo n I got our first gig. Introducing The 3 Asian Girls Down From The Block.. So we were on stage, at Timbre, after going into our first song, the debut single going by the same name. I glanced at Jeane to acknowlege our move into the next song. I blinked, and as i reopened my eyes, I'm somewhere else.

I'm running along a big canal, lined with green metal partitions. Someone is chasing me, running along forward, I expect to be widening the distance between me and my agressor. Instead, I run into him. A dark Indian man, dressed like a hard labourer. He grabs my hands, and I scream. What the hell's happening? How did I get here? I pull my wrists downward with force and manage to free myself through the weakest link of his grip, between the thumbs and fore fingers. I run back to where I was from but he seemed to get ahead of me again. I just can't seem to outrun him. I'm crying for help. Kamal's supposed to be here at 11am. It's now 12pm.

Wait a minute. I'm supposed to meet him here tomorrow. How did I get to tomorrow now?