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Kidnapped

Behind me lay the graveyard,
I dare not look from afar,
For I heard the crackling of leaves,
Coming closer and closer.

I could almost feel the tremor,
Of my heart beating like a hammer,
For if it weren’t for my wealth and glamour,
I wouldn’t be in this situation.

A hand was drawn to my throat,
His hands were strong and hard like iron,
I couldn’t help but shout!

He gagged me like I were his slave,
The situation was becoming very grave,
I kicked and screamed,
But nothing came to this for it seems,
For I was mercifully kidnapped!

But for what turned out,
This was all a crazy dream,
When I suddenly heard,
In the night my own scream!




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Evanescence__Freak said...
Nov. 7, 2011 at 2:27 am:
wow , as always i am a big fan of your writing MOnique, keep writing and never stop :) Finish those wonderful books of yours. Love you, Sarah
 
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