Friday, January 31, 2014

A Nightmare Comments

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A gust of wind blew past me, blowing my charcol hair into my agape mouth. Tears of shock and disguist raced down my cheek as I gawked at the beast in my view.
My stomahch hit my toes at the speed of light, and my head began spinning. This couldn't be happening, this was not possible!
The beast, with clawlike hands dragged the bloody victim away and i hid behind a car, attempting to save my life.
I took a seat on the concrete, the image glued to my eyelids.
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Natasha Muriuki
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