Zina

Zina was awoken by the sharp snap of the t.v short circuiting. He had nightmares of this type of thing happing but had never dream t this day would have come. As he wiped the cold sweet from his forehead , he began franticly searching for the t.v remote. Chips and old toe nails littered the flaw and seemed to hide most of the carpet, as Zina franticly searched he began to find relics from a once long ago past, pictures of him as a teenager , pictures of friends, he was fast to push them aside only to find more memory’s, a tennis racket and baseball. Suddenly emotions began to follow the memories. Zina began to feel something that had long been missing from his life, fun. Next He found himself picking up the phone and faster then a short circuit was out playing ball with his mates.