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I was having a nice Dream when you shook me Awake. The sky was bruised with no hint of Light. You held one thin finger to your smiling lips- Vacation was the only word whispered. A day full of flying & driving we finally arrived Grandma's and Grandpa's; Everyone was outside. Met with pity-filled smiles and red-rimmed eyes steel-gripped hugs about crushed my spine. Aunties, Uncles & Strangers were there. You told me to go unpack my things.   *Mom, why did you pack me so many socks? Vacation only lasts a handful of days.*   Realizations pulsed inside like a serpent had punctured my skin  Then filled me with disgusting truth.  Within a few moments  I'd been stripped & thrown into a hole full of my most secret fears.  My hideous screams still ring in my ears.
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Sep 3, 2012
Sep 3, 2012 at 10:42 PM UTC
Vacation
I was having a nice Dream when you shook me Awake. The sky was bruised with no hint of Light. You held one thin finger to your smiling lips- Vacation was the only word whispered. A day full of flying & driving we finally arrived Grandma's and Grandpa's; Everyone was outside. Met with pity-filled smiles and red-rimmed eyes steel-gripped hugs about crushed my spine. Aunties, Uncles & Strangers were there. You told me to go unpack my things.   *Mom, why did you pack me so many socks? Vacation only lasts a handful of days.*   Realizations pulsed inside like a serpent had punctured my skin  Then filled me with disgusting truth.  Within a few moments  I'd been stripped & thrown into a hole full of my most secret fears.  My hideous screams still ring in my ears.
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Sep 3, 2012
Sep 3, 2012 at 10:42 PM UTC
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