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Sep 2014
I lay there semi reclined
The sweat of terror soaking
My body
A piercing blinding light penetrating
My head
Burning, burning, no escape
Then out of the corner of my eye
I saw him
Masked, an evil maniac look in his eyes
My fist clenched in fear
Nails digging into the palms of my hands
I screamed as he raised the hypodermic
Checked the level of the contents
I screamed again
No
No
And then
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He spoke
"Don't worry Mr Cole
One tiny injection then we'll soon have
That tooth out"
Sorry but I just couldn't resist it
Joe Cole
Written by
Joe Cole  Horsham Sussex
(Horsham Sussex)   
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