Thursday, February 27, 2014

~ Terror-stricken over Nightmares ~

Don't leave please....she was begging...
imploring him to let her stay with him...
she was holding the door...he was closing hard..
she held the door tightly with her fingers...
crying...
shivering...
the thought was making her furious...
was afraid of not being with him...
but...
he was a stone-heart...
all numb towards her pleading...
pushing the door hard...
grinding her fingers between the door and wall...
the fingers he used to praise...
and..
and he atrociously knocked her...
his barbarous acts were unfamiliar to her...
still she was somehow hopeful..
looking for his well known charming signs...
and they were no where...
she felt like a fish...a fish on land...with no water around..
tasting death...drop by drop...
asking her ruthless partner to save her...
and he closed the door...
now she can see the blood flowing out of her jarred fingers...
and before closing her eyes permanently..
all she remember was hearing his loud devilish shriek...
......
she woke up with the shock...
all sweating badly...
gasping...
her breath was shortened as she has been running long...chasing or being chased...she don't exactly know...
and she shouted...
'free me....free me from all these nightmares....free me...'
and let me happy for once and for all...
i'm happy...
don't snatch it from me...
'just free me! '

3 comments:

  1. That is a nightmare, I wish they be happy forever...
    That act is expected by a weak person.

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  2. yes and as far as i knw you, you're not weak :)
    i'm blessed ..Beshak!!

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