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Waiting to exhale!!
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Waiting to exhale!! |
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fromme2U Member
since 2007-11-09
Posts 257 |
A dream within itself My mother, my father and a boy’s head on a shelf In the dark, cold room far in the corner I then saw A big animal, its prey he held down with its claw Hanging on the wall of this dark cold room Hung a man made human costume Different parts from different kind of people And out the window was the sight of a church’s steeple And then I hear a noise, the closet begins to slowly open just about a crack When all of a sudden a butcher has me on my back He grabs my arm and cuts it off with one hard chop And I kick and plead for him to stop! But he raise’s up his knife and with all my might I scream Waking up realizing it was just a dream Heart pounding, sweat pouring, tears streaming down my face I turn on the lights and see I am in the same dark cold place I now panicked cover my mouth to silently hold my weep Starring in the direction of the closet when slowly out came that creep I hysterically and frighten screamed when my mother woke me from my sleep! Written by: NR [This message has been edited by fromme2U (11-14-2007 01:39 PM).] |
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Mystress May Member
since 2007-10-25
Posts 296Taunton, MA |
a nightmare within a nightmare... I love it! Our scars are the foundation for what we have become |
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