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I awakened in the middle of the night, I prayed that my nightmare wasn’t right. No sugar plums danced in my head; There were visions of horror instead. What was my bad dream you ask, Something so frightful that I couldn’t stay on task. I turned sideways across my bed; Feet one way and the other way my head. Lifting my covers, I placed it on the mattress; Peered under the bed and into the blackness. There was something boxy and long, My pulse quickened, and I knew something was wrong. I jumped from my bed and my feet hit the floor, At that moment I wanted to run out the door. I managed to stay and face my fear, Placing a firm grip on the box’s rear. Pulling it out from under the bed, Lo and behold it was a box for the dead. The lid rose with great speed, So did my eyelids waking me from another bad dream indeed.
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 21:03:26 +0000

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