The BusA Poem by *~DreamDeamon~*The bus driver was crazy This we have all known We never thought she would snap Going from crazy to psycho in just a few seconds She was yelling and screaming Something in an unknown language I picked out a word or two They were Latin that old dead language She had to be screaming a chant For she let go of the wheel And stood up and said "For all you have done you will all be dead!" She went on to chanting again As the bus swirved and went back and forth She fell to her knees praying something fierce Quickly we went off the cliff Going down and down Everyone screaming for there was going to be no quick death We were all going to die slowly as was her intent The bus hit the ground and thats all I remember For now I am a ghost And I felt I had to tell you my story. © 2011 *~DreamDeamon~*Reviews
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Added on April 21, 2011Last Updated on May 25, 2011 Author*~DreamDeamon~*Chiloquin, ORAboutIm a very complicated, sensitive, and well just diffrent girl. If you review i will review back! ~First name: Tiffany ~Middle name: Marie ~Last name: Viray ~Religon: Agnostic ~Writing s.. more..Writing
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