I thought she had been haunting my dreams, but this one wasn’t a dream. Every time I sensed her presence, she left me shaken. The experience, with time, had become less emotional, but I was yet to figure why she was always around , that bothered me.
Well, think about it, if she wasn’t around for a reason, she would have disappeared into the scenery, I would have never noticed her. But this one, yes, she was always there, standing around silently most times, being the devil’s advocate the other times. The chink in my link, who I knew would never harm me, but still bothered me. I am annoyed. I have to figure this out.
I am Cherokee , the mighty Cherokee. I cannot be bothered. I should never be bothered.
My room was dark.
How did it get so dark? How long had I been asleep, I wondered
I felt around for the light switch, turned it on... No illumination... I hit the button a few times hoping that it would work. No such luck.
Why do we always believe that hitting the button a gazillion times will make the broken work!? I still haven’t figured that one out.
Maybe she could help. Is that what she was here for? ...To be my oracle!?
The light was out for now. No one ever gets anything right around here . I would have to tackle this too on my own . What would happen to this place if I wasn’t around... sigh!
Sounds like a job for Miiighty Cherokee... Cherokee will save another day! Cherokee Powerrrrrrrr!
What was with all the darkness anyways? Why could I not see? My eyes were wide open , I knew it. But not a peep, could I see.
I got up from my low bed, crawled some, stumbled some, as I felt my way around – A carton, table... no chair...SQWACK!..Oops...squeaky toy. Where am I ? Where am I going?
I tried walking towards the voices. It was all suddenly very far away. What had happened!? Had I gone blind?
This wasn’t right. I couldn’t see, but I could see - A silver, lining the darkness, kind of surrealism.
As I stumbled about, I don’t remember a speck of fear, a kind of peace had set in.
I found my spot and settled myself in . At that very moment, there she was. Right behind, I could hear her breathe.
I reached back for her hands, brought her arms around me. As her hands rested by my side for the shortest while, I knew I was safe.
Her arms my shield from the darkness around, I knew at that moment that I did not need to do it all on my own. Somebody had finally got it right.
I didn’t care about being blinded anymore, and the voices from the distance were gone. Her work here was done ... she blended into the dark.
I, Cherokee, went freefalling into the black...Mighty Cherokee finally learnt to fly

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