Killing Call

September 12, 2010
The cold air pierces my lungs
Instantly taking my breath away
Goose bumps run up and down my arm
I get this strange unknown feeling everyday
Sounds of a piano playing
But no piano in sight
Full moon in the sky but it's no time of the night
I feel a sudden tap on my shoulder and turn around
Looking behind me I see no one is to be found
Hearing a little girl sing my name down the hall
Up the stairs I run trying to catch her
As soon as I reach the top- I stop- the fall
Lightning flashes bright as I fall down the stairs
Next morning I found myself on the floor all bruised, shaken and scared
Could that have been me
I'm sure there is no mistaking
Her. . .my. . .our purpose here is. . .was. . .is she escaping
I don't know but I'm scared
My childhood tried to kill me
Save me from a dark future- a strong sense of fear has filled the air
Wake up call

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