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Apr 2016
The light was a flash of lightning
Then suddenly
everything went black
I felt like a helpless child
beneath a ponderous figure

I tried to scream
but nothing came out
what will happen to me?
will I die?

I struggle to get free
but it was no use
and with out warning I was knocked out

I awoke just minutes later
to the sound of screaming sirens
and beaming lights

I heard the door slam,
like a boom of thunder
My nightmare,
finally over.
Written by
Chelsey freemen
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