My Worst Fear.A Story by Daniel Whitaker
I see my kids,
I hear laughter. The laughter stops, A gun shot goes off. The birds scatter, I run to the kids. I see a van driving off, I hear my daughter's voice. Screaming, "Daddy save me, Daddy help Ashton." I try to run to her, The man drives off with my daughter. I run after it, I'm not as fit as I used to be. I ran back to the house, Crying I grab the phone. At that second I hear a cough, no wait, two coughs. I find my son, Laying on the ground. A hole in his chest, I grab him. "Dad?" cough* I now hold a lifeless body. I lost both of my children., I cry and cry. My alarm goes off. Just another nightmare.
© 2015 Daniel WhitakerAuthor's Note
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Added on February 14, 2015Last Updated on February 14, 2015 AuthorDaniel WhitakerTXAboutHere I am once again. I was with you, But now gone. Hidden from sight, Always there. Just no one cares to notice. more..Writing
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