sleep slowly consumes me <br />i drift into a land unknown. <br /> <br />i ponder my surroundings <br />i hear a low whisper 'help....me' <br /> <br />i come across a feild of paper flowers. <br />with every step i gracefully avoid each flower. <br /> <br />i approach a bridge.... <br />force of habit i look around the bridge, <br />only to find blood-lusting monsters awaiting. <br /> <br />i slowly take steps each revealing new whispers. <br /> <br />i come to the end of the bridge. <br />a girl with thick, wavy, aburn hair its along the edge of land, <br />whispering to me, 'help' <br /> <br />i found her oddly familiar... <br />to realize this girl was me.... <br /> <br />in shock i stop and stare.... <br />not exactly knowing what to do next. <br /> <br />and then, darkness took me away.<br /><br />carly bachor<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-dream-86/
