May 4, 2009
One moment I there
The next moment I not
My eyes are blurry full of tears
I have so many fears
I see dark fugure over me
I see nothing but the dark
I can't see my own hand in front on me
I feel this chilling hand grab me
I wake up to hime starring at me
Looking at me as if I were his pray
I start to scream and yell
I feel someone shaking me and yelling my name
I wake up and realize it was a flash back of my childhood

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