#thecuteone

He didn’t know where he was. Things were foggy and his head hurt. His ears were ringing and he felt like mud was sloshing through them, dampening what little he could hear. ‘What happened?’ The thought barely made itself known to him through his muddled mind. Someone was talking to him, he thought someone was anyway, but he couldn’t quite tell. As some of the fog cleared, and he slowly became aware of the rising panick in his chest and the pain in his left arm. The pounding in his head felt like it was getting worse. His breathing quickened as he tried to force himself through the fog and panick. He was scared and didn’t know why, which didn’t help. He worked to force his eyes open. He needed to see where he was, figure out what was going on, get somewhere safe if it wasn’t. This is what his instinct told him and he listened to it.

Slower than he would’ve liked, the voice he’d heard that was muddled became clearer and he followed it in his mind as it cut through some of the fog. Soon he was able to somewhat make out what they were saying.

Say cheese!

So for those of you who don’t know, I used to role play Mikey on two other blogs I had active in the past. As he was and still is my favorite turtle from tmnt 2k12, I’ve decided to role play him again, but since I already have trouble managing the few blogs I’ve widdled it down to, I don’t think making a new blog for him would work very well in my favor. Plus I don’t really want him to be the main focus of my blog anyway. This way I get the best of both worlds.