Cinderella's Irony

Divine interventions are for everyone

Just like the sun and the moon

I couldn't have been left behind

As the sun is about to set in a few minutes

My thoughts go back to the casket and the sound of scratching over it

It was fast but it was not powerful, animal?

It has been weeks, wait a minute...

Years... yes it has been years now...

I could hear something breathing over me

Then there was a thud, another!

Someone was jumping over me!

Lord! dead guys don't get a place to hide, do they?

Outside, someone was clapping!

I could hear a child's voice

From a small crack i could see the light outside

The sun was about to set, i could smell it

My sense of smell was back!

I tried to sniff myself

I din't smell a shit

What's wrong with me?