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Oct 2014
She falls asleep hoping to awake by morning
She tosses and turns throughout the night
She jumps thinking of her past nightmare
She opens her eyes struggling to see

She sees a strange figure in the corner
She burgs her head under her blanket
She waits trying to fall back into her slumber
She's restless and suffocating under her blanket

She lifts her head squinting to see
She hears the floor creaking
She beings to panic, something is approaching
She jumps and turns on the lights....

To only see the wind blowing her coat on the hook
Kayla V Barreto
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Kayla V Barreto  NonYaBusiness
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