My Dream

March 30, 2010

in the midst of the night
i lay awake in fright
there was the tale of the hopeless child
its cries illuminated the sky
i thought i might die

even though i tried to wake up
i was curious of what happend
to the poor lost soul
i heard a clock ticking in the background
but i ignored it
i followed the cries into a cellar
i slowly opened the door........

but SNAP!
the door closed
i was ate by my own sleep

but death is peaceful..

The author's comments:
i had a dream about a little girl named becky. she was killed in a cellar

and i am always down or blue when i am home

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