dream...
"No, NO!" I scream at the wall. It's a dream, you're going to wake up from this nightmare any minute now and she's going to be okay and get better. Everything will be fine...my mind races with a thousand thoughts, all of which I can not concentrate on. "NO! NO! NO! YOUR LYING! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! NO!" "Shel-" Mom comes over and puts a shaky arm around my trembling shoulder. I shove her off, "DON'T TOUCH ME!" I bolt for the door, sobbing. My bare-feet leave bloody footprints in the dust as I run down the dirt road. I welcome the pain; it reminds me I'm alive. That I am alive where she is not. I don't know where I'm going, or care for that matter. I just want to get out. Away from the silence of the dying house. Away from the undying pain in my heart that seems to strangle me with every breath. away from the daggers that suck all the happiness away
wow dreams are weird
wow dreams are weird