The CorridorA Story by CatA journeyThe
Corridor
“Where
are we going?” The
stranger was leading her gently by the hand, through the dark. It seemed to Kate
that they were going down some sort of corridor, she couldn’t quite make out
how big it was but her voice had echoed back and forth. She
didn’t even know who it was holding her hand. From what she could remember, it
felt like she had been sleeping and then she woke to find herself here. He didn’t
answer, Kate felt it was a man but couldn’t prove it as he hadn’t made any
noise. The grip on her hand was firm, but she didn’t feel scared as it was also
gentle. Actually the only emotion she did feel was calmness, if that was an
emotion Kate mused. I
wonder where we are going? She didn’t feel anxious or worried, which was a
surprise to her as normally there was always something for her to worry about.
Especially in the dark, Kate couldn’t sleep without a light on, you just never
know what might be out there! Even
if there wasn’t anything to actually worry about she would find something. Her
friend Mona was always telling her to “Take a chill pill!” “Mona!”
Kate exclaimed that’s where she should be they were meant to go shopping! Or
had they already been? Kate frowned and remembered something vague about
meeting her best friend at “Gregs” their local coffee shop. Yes that’s right she frowned, they had
met as usual drank a couple of lattés then left. She shook her head, it was
like trying to remember a dream but you couldn’t as everything was kind of
garbled and out of focus. Kate
came to a stop, the hand guiding her had seemed to know that she was going to
halt and had stopped also, even it seemed at exactly the same time! Weird there
had been no tug or surprise at her indecision. But
that was by the by, they had gone shopping it wasn’t a dream! Kate was positive now as her memory seemed to
be slowly focusing. She
was sure they had met at and had left the café, but her memory became really
fuzzy after that. At a slight tug on her hand Kate started waking again and the
calm feeling returned. She even giggled! The last time she had felt this
relaxed was when she was 12, just before her parents and brother were killed in
that awful car crash. Kate did feel a small wave of sadness at this memory but
it soon fled as the estranged hand gave hers a squeeze. It’s almost as if he
can read my mind she thought. As they continued walking Kate marvelled at
how happy she felt, she really hadn’t felt this relaxed and unworried for
years. Kate knew that her obsessions and fears had taken over her life, but
they were almost a comfort to her now as she had been on her own for such a
long time. Ever since she had left the care home and gotten her own apartment.
Her parents luckily, had been quite well off and so there was enough money for
her to live on comfortably. Her
doctors had all tried to help her lose her fears and to explain that there was
nothing to be scared of. They had helped to a certain extent, to which Kate
could leave the house and she had almost lost her fear of enclosed spaces. “Enclosed
spaces!” Kate thought. “I am in an enclosed space and am not even a little bit
afraid. Wow this is great.” she even did a little skip and then giggled again
at her own foolishness. Then
there it was, a little light had appeared ahead, it was weird it didn’t seem
like they had turned a corner or anything, it just was there! But instead of
being afraid like the old Kate would’ve
been (as she was thinking of herself now), she actually felt all warm
and gooey inside, not having felt this before she didn’t know how to describe
it! The light itself seemed to be warm and comforting, how is this possible?
What is going on? Kate
stopped dead as a memory hit her like a ten ton truck! That’s it Kate crumpled
into a heap on the ground as the feelings came back, she had been hit by a
truck! They had left the coffee shop and as they waited at the lights it had
gone out of control and had come straight for them, Mona hadn’t seen it and so
Kate had jumped to push her out of the way and then? And then what? Here she was now, in the dark being led
towards some bright light! “Oh my
God!” as the realisation hit her the tears started to fall unsummoned down her
cheeks. Kate
looked up to where she could now see an outline of the figure silhouetted in
the light, It looked like he was wearing some kind of robe. I wonder what the
colour is she mused, the calmness she had previously felt was now slowly
returning. There
seemed a lifetime of silence before she heard an almost inaudible sigh and then
the figure bent towards her lifted her whole body into his arms like she
weighed nothing but a feather and then just stood there. All
Kate could feel in his arms was this overwhelming love for everyone and
everything, which was very confusing for her as most of her life she had felt
either scared or guilty. Her friend mona had finally managed to persuade her to
go out once a month to the city shopping, but it actually took a whole month
for her to steel herself up to doing it. She was scared of everything from what
the mailman thought of her to having not enough locks on her front door. Kate
turned her head to where they had been walking from and could now if she
listened closely, hear the sounds of traffic and screaming, if she really
strained she was sure she could hear Mona sobbing and saying her name over and
over. As another tear fell down her cheek she did feel a momentary sadness for
her friend Kate
looked to the other side to where the glow was now getting stronger, as she
gazed down the tunnel the light seemed to seep its way slowly towards them,
creating a corridor of light and warmth. “IT’S
TIME!” Kate
couldn’t tell from where the voice originated, it just came from everywhere and
nowhere but she did know who it was! She
signalled to be put down and as he did so Kate turned again towards the light
and what she saw made her eyes well up with tears once more. After
taking a last long look behind her into the darkness Kate held her fathers hand
and walked towards the light to where her brother and mother stood waiting for
her with open arms… © 2010 CatAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on May 26, 2010 Last Updated on May 26, 2010 AuthorCatUnited KingdomAboutI am a writer on my local history here in the UK. I have written as a hobby for years, but only the past year or so have taken to it seriously, i.e. to try and make money from it. I am publishe.. more..Writing
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