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Published: 2013-10-24 11:51:35 +0000 UTC; Views: 160; Favourites: 8; Downloads: 0
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  • "FIND ME!"she screamed into the darkness that  enveloped her.Though her body convulsed as the words seemed torn from her throat,they fell soundlessly into the air.The Miasma that sought to extinguish the light within her soul was heavy.Something swam in it's depths.It seethed with the fierceness of all that was vile and obscene.It was as a whirlpool,tumultuous,yet coldly silent.She could not see through it,could not steer herself out harms way.She grabbed for something, anything,that could help her pull free.With each movement raven tendrils wove toward her seeking to embrace and invade her flesh.As they seized,and she struggled, it stung and rendered her muscles useless,she was spent.Summoning all that was left within her spirit,all that ,she pushed and threw her body forward ,screaming,"FIND ME!"    She felt her head bounce off the floor.Blinking,and rubbing at the knot slowly swelling on her temple,she felt around for any recognizable object.For a moment,she didn't know where she was.Her senses gradually coming back to her,she realized that she had fallen from the bed.It was an odd,recurring nightmare that had plagued her for so many nights she had stopped counting.She had started to call it 'flying',because she had taken so many headers off of  the full-sized platform of pain,she had to come up with something to make herself laugh at the disparaging situation.She looked over at the glow of the alarm clock,three-thirty.Again.What the hell was it about three-thirty?The more she tried to wrap her mind around the dream,the less insight she actually gleaned.She hoisted herself back on the bed and pulled the comforter up defiantly,like a shield.She would go back to sleep and this time no dreams!Once back in bed,she couldn't turn her head off.Now a maelstrom,it rolled back to the loathsome dream.Was it just a dream?What was really going on?What was waiting for her in there?Why did she feel-hunted?Her eyes grew heavy,but each time she shut them the terrifying realization that she was headed once more towards the dark,made her eyelids snap open.What was the matter with her?Was she afraid of the dark as she was as a child?Her heart said no.She tried to breathe deeply as her mind wrenched her back in time.Tortuous and confusing emotions overwhelmed her.DARKNESS came,bearing with it the memory of  something from long ago.She was a child,maybe yet three years old.She was so tiny.Seeing through her child eyes,she wanders down a cold,faintly reminiscent hallway.Ever so slowly,like some azure beacon charging to life,a pale blue light floods the area all around her. It's too bright to see  or make out any details,yet somehow she knew where to plant her feet.As she felt her way along the wall,the light began to dim "Mommy"she whispers in her tiny voice,"mommy,where are you?"As she turns the corner and walks into  a room,suddenly, she screams......
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bia76 [2014-03-17 18:36:01 +0000 UTC]

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