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a memory of the past i sit here, watching my past, rolling back to me, as if i have a double, i am a shadow watching my past.
it huants me, what i've done, never again, would i make that much of a mistake.
i watch it, me, tears fill my eyes, flooding the vision, but not the memory.
The memory which is never forgotten, never will be.
the time speeds up, to that fateful night, oh that night, what an idiot i have been.
You may think now that i am dead. I guess i am. But i am no person, just the memory. Just the dream. Just the nightmare.
A memory of the past, my job, to huant the mind. I dont know how i came to be, but if i was swapped for my victim, i would probably die of fright.
i am a memory, a dream, a nightmare.
Some even call me Satan.
shadows in the dark darkness. pure darness, ad shaddows casted throughout, is that possible? could it be real?
stillness, silence and nothing. Too quiet, too dead. Theres nothing. is there?
im just a small child, standing on feeble bones, gaping into the darkness, ready to face it. ready for fear.
Then movement. no, theres nothin, yes inside the darness. no, probably just a shaddow. no im sure.
a pounce. a scream. a dissapearence.
Aliens have landed!!! (nonsence poem) <- origional post Aliens have taken over they told me to free the squirrels I met them on the outskirts of Dover, landing by the mills.
They told me they would get my head, take over the inside, and feast on the fleashy goodness, and i almost cryed.
It was stainge they knew how to talk like us, they told me it was simple, i told them it took us years to just, learn ow to write words and symbols.
After a few minutes of talkin, they realised i was stalling, and then one of them took it's tenticle, and chucked me across half of the world.
I landed with a great thud, chin against the ground, and when i opened my eyes again, i heard a familiar sound.
The sound was the National Anthem! i'd heard it on tv, I must be in England, were they read books and drink tea.
I informed the Queen of England, and told the high court judge, I even let the Army know, But they all said i was as mad a fudge.
Now im in a small square room, padding on the walls even in the loos, im in here mostly for freeing the squirrels, from all the reservours and zoo's.
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midnight mysteries · Tue Apr 05, 2005 @ 12:48pm · 2 Comments |
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