This is my dream.
I stand alone on the vast desert.
An army is coming my way.
I dream that I stand alone.
The army is coming today.
Oh God, I think they're closer.
I can smell their victory.
I can hear the marching and the drums.
Why do they want me?
I dream that the sand gets in my eyes,
and I cannot see their approach.
I stand alone, and I'm blind.
A tear smuggles into my cheek.
The noises have stopped.
They have spotted me.
I freeze in fear.
I rub my eyes frantically.
The night vanishes around me.
I am on my back.
My head is throbbing.
I am awake.
I am safe.
Until I fall asleep.
... To be continued...
Saturday, 1 May 2010
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