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"Fear"

April 9, 2013
By Anonymous

My breath is rasped and my throat is dry and cracked,
I can sense the darkness creeping into my mind,
Its claws and its snarling personality itching wanting to pull me in.
Its shadow lurking in the darkness staring at me,
My mind is blank black dark with images of my darkest secrets.
The pitch black color of tense muscles, and huddled shadows.
Floating in open space the dark air rushing past me,
I can feel the darkness pulling me in, falling.
The horrid feeling in the pit of my stomach,
The lurching of my beating heart,
The screaming inside of me,
I am afraid.



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