The Night Scare

The Night Scare

A Poem by Sarah

the dream is what started it.

the feeling building,

tearing my core

feeding on me...

sadness

 

i couldnt run,

you were sick, very sick.

eyes rolling in the back of your head

white bubbling vomit

erupting from your mouth.

you fell over shaking a

and trembling with great might.

 

call 911!

save him!!

 

i woke...

knowing it was just a dream...

no i nightmare

from hell

or from a scared subconcise.

 

call 911!!

save me!!

© 2010 Sarah


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Added on April 16, 2010
Last Updated on April 24, 2010
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Sarah
Sarah

Lincoln, NE



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