Night VisionA Poem by TannimPlease No CSS Lying in bed, trying to sleep, thinking about the day just past. Faintly I thought I heard a knock, but I doubted anyone came by. Drowsy now, almost asleep, about to surrender to the night, a knock again, but this time at my bedroom door. Before I could focus my nearly sleeping brain the door began to open, and into my bedroom, much to my surprise, walked myself. I watched as my double walked across the room, sat on the edge of my bed. Sleep was now the last thing on my mind, as my double began to speak. “Don’t panic, and don’t speak, I don’t have much time.” “I’m only here to tell you than you need to give yourself a chance.” With that said my double stood, smiled down at me. And without another word faded from my sight. I tried to understand this vision, was I sleeping, insane, haunted? Or could it merely be my subconscious, giving me a helping hand? © 2008 TannimAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 18, 2008 AuthorTannimCarleton, MIAboutIf you want to know about me, just ask. Why should I burden you with information that you don't want? more..Writing
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