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by John Nov 15, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / unexplained
My throat grows dry, my stomach tight My heart begins to pump My legs begin to tremble And my head begins to thump My face is pale, my tongue is stuck My teeth begin to chatter I gasp and gulp and swallow breaths It seems to make no matter I tremble like a sail at sea. My knees begin to knock My breathing fast and laboured Knows that I've had a shock. My hair prickles from back to front My neck trickles with sweat The awful thing confronting me I am unable to forget. My eyes are large, my eyebrows frown, My nostrils still ; dilated. My cheekbones hard against my teeth My fear lives unabated. I shiver too, my body cold. I clear my croaky voice. I steel myself to meet the fear. I really have no choice.