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These Dreams

She wakes every night Around the same time Shivering and sweating As 3am chimes This nightmare she carries Fills her with fear As every night draws Her death she feels near At eighteen years old With her whole life ahead What attracts these dreams As she sleeps in her bed The nightmares increase As the weeks pass by To a party she's invited As she gives life a try Her previous nightmares Seem a distant past As she dances the night away Praying that this is the last She indicates it's late To home she must head In the back of her mind Is the dreams that she dreads She takes a shortcut Only to hear footsteps behind Before she knows it There are two by her side Taunting in ridicule Down a dark alley they lure Screaming and scratching This daughter so pure To a darkened room With this evil of two To her naked flesh As they do as they do Her eyes start to close And the last thing she sees Through a small basement window A clock face strikes three http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/dark-3.php

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 12/1/2010 2:02:00 PM
Hello James, Something we as women always have here on our minds. So sad................ As Always, Shar
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Date: 5/22/2010 10:13:00 AM
Shivers in reading this! Such a scary thought that this can happen to such a young lady...you really captured the horror with this piece, James :)
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Date: 5/21/2010 5:16:00 PM
Scary. a very frightening thing for any female. one should never walk in the night alone, when it is so dark. i love how you say the clock strikes three. clever, i hear since its half of the devils number, its the hour for him to act. -Aways&Forever Lynette
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Date: 5/19/2010 10:59:00 AM
Eeek ! Poor soul ! Great write Sir...The visuals are intense ! james
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Date: 5/19/2010 4:54:00 AM
It meant so much to me to read your poetry today James. I hope each day takes you to greater heights in your writing endeavors. Love, Carol
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Date: 5/18/2010 12:59:00 PM
Wow. What a horrifying story. Still, you captured the fear really well. Enjoyed.
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Date: 5/18/2010 12:58:00 PM
James - this is a wonderfully dark piece - loved it. Love Janette
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