A Mad Tea Party

Run. Hurry. Why are you so damn slow? Every minute counts. Every second matters. Every moments gone while you hesitate to give your strength. Run faster you stupid legs...
I can't be late. I need to be there. I can't possibly forgive myself if I missed her. Not to be by her side in this moment, is the biggest mistake of my life, a mistake I won't forget, a mistake I'll live on regret.
Breathe. You can make it. I'm half way there...
Feels like I'm running for miles. The sun burned mercilessly through my clothes and through the soles of my feet from the every step I make on the hot pavement. I feel my strength draining. My vision is fading. No! Don't faint...
Pain. Pain in my foot... Flying. The world seems to float in slow motion. The sounds of the traffic seems like distant echoes. Birds swoops slowly overhead. I am flying. No, I'm not flying. I am falling down.
The hard gravel hits my chin. I can feel the stinging pain of my palms and my knees. My fall feels I dropped two storeys from the ground. I feel a momentary jolt of consciousness. Everything seems like a blur and memories came flooding back to me like movie flashback scenes.