When I was An Idea
When I was An Idea
A Tuesday that I’ll never forget started when I woke up. I had breakfast and puked; I had lunch and threw up, and finally, I had dinner and that’s when I found myself inside a glass globe. How did I get inside and where was I? When I leaned against the wall, I slid down and my back was covered in white powder and I could see outside the glass. All I saw were huge strands of hair. I looked down toward my feet, and I saw metal threads, and looking up, I saw a metal wire running across two pieces of glass pipes. I went to look back outside the glass, and this is when there was a bright blinding light which caused me to receive an instant headache. After about five minutes, I was snapped back into my chair sitting at the dinner table. My phone rang and my long-time friend called and told me he needed help moving a heavy stereo system, and he couldn’t think of anyone who could help. Then he had a great idea to call me and have me help. This is when I realized that I was an idea. I became someone’s idea. Where was I? Then I put two and two together and realized that I was inside a light bulb!!! Hanging over my friend’s head as his idea!!! Hey buddy, WHAT’S THE BIG IDEA??????????
