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My teacher said to write an abstract poem about a dream we've had. I chose this reoccuring one i've had, where a dummy (like Chuckie) came to my house to kill my family. The first one I went to save was my cat, Diamond. But there were two versions of her, and, of course, i didn't want to hurt the real one, so i nudged one of the cats and it turned into the dummy with a knife trying to kill me. I manage to get it off and grab my cat and put her in my room (which was the only safe place). The same thing happened for my dog (who we kept in the garage because he wasn't house broken and we didn't have a yard). My dad's room is always locked, so the only thing i could do was pound on the door, hoping he'd wake up. Then, i went to save my sister. Each one went to my room (the only safe place).
I had this dream once a year in late Oct- early Nov. until we moved out of that house.
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It's there
Outside my door
i feel its presence
i feel its malice
It's there
i must go
Diamond's in danger!
flee, rescue
it's there
inside that room
it's hiding
it see two shapes
i know two forms
prowling, gracefully
it's there!
kill
smack, wrong, change
it's there
before my eyes
knife in hand
grab, it's on me!
begone demon
seize the knife
smash, head, roll
Flee, Diamond!
Kitty, flee
To my room
To the shelter
Slow, so slow
Here, I'l carry you
Flee, drop, slam
Stay, be safe
It's there
With the car
With spot
it's there
barking, transformed
flee, Spot, flee
which is which?
which must die?
Nudge, is it you?
Attack, true form appears
Chuckie! or is it?
what do you want?
my life, her life, his soul?
Flee, Spot, run
To my room
To the shelter
It's there in that room
I can hear it's creaking
I can feel it's malice
Locked, can't get in
Pound, Boom, kick
Wake father wake
wake, you must
Father, flee
To my room
To the shelter
Leave that room
It's there, flee
yes, open the door
Flee
It's moved
Where?
To the basement
The last one left
Run, rescue, save
Save her
It's going there
It's there
I see it's shadow
I glimpse the shine
Knife, poised, ready
Sprint shove, save
Flee, Harley, flee
It's here
Flee, Harley, flee
To my room
To the shelter
Flee, be safe
It must die
Else it kill all else
It must be gone
Wood, bat, hard
It's there
In the corner
It must die
crash, head, smash, bat
It's destroyed
But reviving
Flee, Ryosha, flee
To your room
To the shelter
Sorint, slam, safe
We're together
Diamond, Spot, Father, Harley, Ryosha
Safe
 Ryosha24 · Fri Nov 18, 2005 @ 11:27pm · 2 Comments |
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