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Wednesday, May 6, 2009

she dreams in color, she dreams in broken sentences

running.
fast.
running.
there were wolves.
no.
I am the wolf.
or am I all of them?
no.
just one.
me.
running.
running away.
something is following so
no more thinking
just urgency
and running.
trees, bushes, leaves,
leaves on the ground -
could I hide there?
hide till things passed by... -
no time, keep going.
what is chasing me?
no time, keep running.
feel the distance, maybe I
can make it but
up ahead - a fence!
stuck.
where to hide?
turn around.
the others are not fast enough.
they are caught.
what will I do?
panic. search. hole.
hole!
crawl inside.

I hear the foosteps. barely breathing.
no sound here.
will they find me?

wake up.


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