Swing Swing

I ran as fast as my tiny little legs could take me. This time nothing was going to stand in the way of m Olivia. How wrong I was. Before I had the slightest chance to get close to her, one of the infants grabbed me by the cape. He lifted me into the air. There I swung, back and forth, like a pendulum. To anyone observing, this swinging would appear light. Almost innocent, good fun. But I assure you, for the person being swung this was hardly good fun. My field of vision was scrambled. It was all distorted. At this moment, the only I could do to save myself was to save my lunch. So, I closed my eyes and hoped it would be over soon.