by Babitha Marina Justin Joemi Brazier They say I have woken up in a new body. I didn’t know this for long. It looked like a dream, and all I remember was the loud crash and the blinding lights that did me in. There were also moments of searing pain through which I wriggled, writhed and perhaps, passed out. I had no idea that the end would come so unexpectedly while crossing the road; there were no dreams, no prognostications, and no signs. Ma stares down to me. I cannot see