Grey Clouds

Grey Clouds

A Poem by Emma

The wind harshly wipped my face as i ran. My long silk gown fragily skimmed the floor. I took my mask off and could see dark grey clouds building in the horizon. I had no where to go. I knew he was coming. Any second now. But instead i ran, i ran far far away.

© 2010 Emma


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thank you for your entry into the Masquerade contest.
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Added on March 6, 2010
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Emma

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