NightmareA Story by Sara MimaThe nightly, subconscious musings of E.Avery.By youth of country Hands twisted and flick I was damned the day I began to understand Oh, the flames reached the sky
I cry, "Are You all right?" As normal, I get no reply I drop to my knees and lay down my arms You should, too, brother
I see else's parchment Awaiting me, he spoke with a voice that disrupted the sky Gaze downcast, I can never see beneath his hood I tell him, "Let me sign."
A marked contract I am left with a new friend He tells me to call him when need be As he plucked each feather away
I was damned by the light coming in Oh, the lights burned through
He told me, "Walk on over, yeah, to the bitter shade. I will wrap you in my arms and run."
And I, "Let me sign." Again, I plea, "Let me sign..!" © 2012 Sara MimaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSara MimaAboutHello, I'm Mima. c: I like to write (music, words, little poems, lengthy posts, books, etc). I roleplay on Facebook as well. This is a place to post anything and everything that comes to mind. more..Writing
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