Thursday, October 22, 2009

This is NOT poetry...

Sickly Green

The merciless creature rolled and churned....
It sucked in its unfortunate victims with glee.....
Its shiny, salty skin glistened in the darkness....
We were grasped and thrown in.....
I held on..my heart racing.....
It spat us back into the border's of our minds...
We were left confused.........
trying to suppress the feeling that we had been imagining the pain all along...

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