The image of me being dead was not real it wa deja vu .I was here but before at this cicus but as a member of it not one of it's attendees. I had gotten drunk and had falling on the room floor . Suddenly I remembered gtting up ,and tried walking too the main tent a show was about too go on ,the lion tamer was due up and suddenly as a spotlight came on so did the cage that housed the lion and a young lion tamer too was inside of it,holding a whip and a chair . I'd  entered the tent and screamed ,

' That's my job .' The next thing I then noticed I was esorted out of the main tent by two security personnel .They'd were too big no one to be messed around with .So I didn't ,but I wanted too .Boy I was angry at the owner of the circus but I packed what I'd had drove away .I'd never looked back I'd had no reason too at all.

' Ths isn't right that's my job.'  They had no right to fire me like that not at first telling I was ,they had no right .I was angry now .But I cursed under my breath and I then  walked away .

to be contined