RodKris

While in her womb. Kristal was petrified. With the complete formation of her pea-brain, she was able to tink
"what ever was gonna happen?"
"who will she first see?"
"will there other baby that resembles her?"

those were the question struck across those brain, like a bit-code send across a package of a CPU. Jesus had told her that day she was due to leave today. Out of the warm liquid she's been stuck inside for 9 months. She wont get food from the funny looking tube anymore. Jesus says she can try using the red thingy she sees below her nose... This is so exciting.

than all of a sudden, she felt she was being squeeze, not once but through an interval of twice every half an hour. Than all too the liquid she swim in flow away. She couldn't breathe much. The cramping was irritating her. She wanted to go back to Jesus, begging Him to bring her back.. back to those clouds.. why Mother Mary will hold her in the arms and sing her lullaby,,

It was impossible to back out now.. She heard screams.. very faint one. that must have signal a opening was nearby... Kristal din have to move. The contraction had moved her.. Slowly, she din wanna think anymore.. fine then.. so it shall be, bye bye Womb..

The next thing she know, there was a gush of cold wind swept thru. she wanted so badly to scream.. but the mucus surrounding her were choking her. She couldn;t open her eye. Neither could she scream. The feeling was terrible.

Later a few funny people in white grab her and pull the the thing that follow out of the very familiar hole. The man than cut it off her. She couldn't see it all happen thou, she felt them, she felt the snipped of the umbilical cord. Thats it!

Kristal wanted to scream, can't someone pls help her? The peopl placed her in a towel and wipe those mucus of her mouth. Alas! She whim her first cry.. Then they qipe the mucus off her eye.. and she open those eyelashes!

The lady that she feel SO comfortable with was smiling weakly at her. She felt the sense of warmt surrounding her.. then she heard laughter, and those laughter symbolises joy.

She was named Kristal immediately. Like a precious stone, yet special in the spelling. Her granddad insist she to be called *** (something associsted with precious stone too)

**** to be continued