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Sleep paralysis The pages of book fluttered Shouldn't I be turning the pages? (I must have thought.) My hands paralysed and my eyes pierced through pages In the background someone screamed The scream was getting louder Slowly overshadowing all other noises Shouldn't I look out if someone needed help? (I must have thought) I was running so fast and not a inch did I move And suddenly someone was choking me to death I must scream for help. (I must have thought) I was screaming. I was running. I was choking. Thank you mom. right on time. phew!
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 10:27 PM UTC
Sleep Paralysis
Sleep paralysis The pages of book fluttered Shouldn't I be turning the pages? (I must have thought.) My hands paralysed and my eyes pierced through pages In the background someone screamed The scream was getting louder Slowly overshadowing all other noises Shouldn't I look out if someone needed help? (I must have thought) I was running so fast and not a inch did I move And suddenly someone was choking me to death I must scream for help. (I must have thought) I was screaming. I was running. I was choking. Thank you mom. right on time. phew!
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Nepalese
Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 10:27 PM UTC
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