lanaia74
Contently A Distraction
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Post by lanaia74 on Dec 15, 2006 12:17:38 GMT -6
The rain coming down in torrents and sheets The rumbling thunder, lightning as sharp as a knife Because of this I go to bed under my cool crisp sheets This kind of sets the tempo of making you fear for your life,
I think I locked everything before I retired for the night Little did I know in a while I would really have to fear for my life, When the lightning flashes it is so intense and bright I see the out line of everything nothing to cause me any strife.
I never heard the door because it silently opened As I was about to drift to the land of restfulness Thinking my eyes were deceiving me The outline of a man in the middle of the illuminating lightning's nest,
He gracefully walks toward me as gliding on air So tall and thin his outline looked illuminated by the lightning Gasping, as he bends over me to glare Holding my breath as he stares.
Hoping I can wish him away He leans down closer crazily leering at me The lightning illuminates something shiny the handle looked gray The intense pain, the cold fluid I feel someone hear my plea.
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