A Rapid ImpactA Poem by Frank F. AtanacioWhen drama happens so fast...
A breathless voice hissed from just behind the child’s left ear, he glanced back to see no one there, his mind was filled with the thought of death, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath, and as if he had been running, his face in the mirror darkened suddenly, his emotions would hide, his eyes wide, his mind flips, then a silent vow seemed to emanate from his tightening lips, he feels his heart rate, racing, his emotions now pacing, his sanity dissolving before his very eyes, he then feels some inner cries, the child stared, unblinking at his reflection, he feared, then a ghost appeared, with a flicker of poorly concealed distress in her eyes,
" Run!" Then in a second, before it was done, it had to be fate, because it was simply too late, reality displayed a fact, and the home invasion had a rapid impact. © 2009 Frank F. Atanacio
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Added on March 27, 2009 AuthorFrank F. AtanacioShelton, CTAboutI'm a fun-loving person who loves sports, baseball, and football, and enjoy writing I love writing my Nick PT Barnum Mystery Novels... New One Out Now When The Kingdom Comes God Will Understand.. Che.. more..Writing
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