Här kommer del 8 av min pågående bok, 365 days. Har ni inte läst den förut och vill läsa så kan ni hitta alla delar under kategorin med samma namn. Dock måste jag säga att jag utvecklas under tiden jag skriver så om det skulle lyckas bli en hel bok kommer jag göra en del ändringar. Här kommer den iallafall! Blir sjukt glad för all respons och svarar såklart!

As I got out of the cab a few minutes later, paying the driver and getting my luggage out of the trunk, I saw someone standing nearby. A woman, probably in her fifties. I figured she was waiting for someone because she was constantly moving her head in every possible direction. A future neighbour to me maybe? I smiled a bit as I started walking towards the entrance. Then I remembered that I had barely looked at the building yet and took a quick glance in front of me. Oh boy. If it looked like a dump on the outside, would I dare to go inside? I´d rather not share my very tiny flat with some rat family. Not that I had other options even if there should be peeling wallpapers, rotten holes in the floor and no electricity. I just didn´t have the money to live somewhere decent. When I was standing behind the waiting woman, I cleared my throat to get her attention. She turned around to face me.
"Hi!" I said. "I just wanted to..." Then my words disappeared, vanished into thin air. I felt dizzy, like someone was spinning the world as though it was a merry-go-round at full speed. I´m not a sissy normally, but right now I was in complete shock. The last thing I felt was the hard, grainy asphalt smashing against my head, and my mother´s hands desperately trying to keep me from falling. But I was already on the ground. Although everything went black, I think a small part of my mind was still echoing, like a voice shouting at me from a great distance: "Mom…", it said.