Silent Dreams

by Silent Angel   Feb 14, 2008


The sky turns charcoal,
the rain starts pouring, as
thunder and lightning fight over
their place in the sky. The darkness
falls faster on this particular night.
Screams are heard from down
the hall, but Im alone, how can
that be? is the future flashing
in front of my eyes. Have i felt
and heard what will soon
become my memory. My mind
begins to race, the rooms
too peacefully silent.
neither the rain nor the thunder is
being heard. Bolting down
the hall, watching every step i take,
my heart thumping, hearing footsteps
behind me, and the clocks hands starting
spinning faster and faster
and faster until...
I awake.

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