Senses

The smell of bread that does not exist
A feeling of deja-vu
A sudden sense of fear and dread
There is a whole in my stomach
Sudden excitement mixed with panic
children's screams are like dagger's in my ears
the police siren's explode in my ear
eyes fixed and staring
flashing pictures in my mind
rapid thoughts, jumping words
dazed and confused I get on my bike hurry home where it's safe and quiet