Night mares

by taras   Mar 3, 2004


When I am asleep, I always have these dreams that are actually night mares, where I have to fight to survive for my life, and for my pride, for my family, if I ever want to make it out of this night mare I must win. But if I don't I will be stranded here for all eternity, I try to escape but if I try I can't because I have to win my freedom, for as long as I am in here, I am prisoner.

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