Thursday, June 15, 2006

Coffin

(6/10/06)
I awake in the darkness
Usure of where I am
I try to move
Try to sit up and take stock of my surrondings
But the ceiling is too low
The walls are awfully close
No room for me to move
I cry out
"Someone help me"
"Please, save me"
I hear a thud on the ceiling
"Hello, is anyone out there?"
"I am here. Please let me out"
More thuds
The air is growing thin
The thuds are growing softer
"Please.
Please help me" I whisper
But no one hears my cry

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