Time.   by Sarah Housley

To some, itís just another way of putting meaning to numbers. To me, itís a way of putting numbers into some weirdly deranged meaning. Time is just a tick-tock mechanism which can turn a man insane. I should know, why do you think Iím here?

I can count the days, hours, minutes and even seconds Iíve been here and all because of that stupid clock. Theyíve put it there just to spite me. I know they have. I can feel drum of itís ticking in my ears.

Iím not crazy, am I?

As they say, only time will tell.