New Light

September 23, 2010
New Light

I wake in a dark cold room. I hear my heart beat in my ears, perspiration running down the back of my neck. “Where am I?” I ask myself, I obtain no answer from the darkness that surrounds me as a tear runs down my cheek I close my eyes as I know these are the last moments of my life. But then I see a rip against the vast darkness that and I see a hint of hope. My heart beat starts to accelerate; my breathing grows just as I see this new light. I Lie on my bed white dress stained with blood from a cut at my neck “Who murdered me?”

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