Fly with your imagination.
Sunken deep, eyes oozed
Out of nowhere, out of dim light
Streaks of white
Stunned and stupefied me.
Swoosh came a car
A hooded figure came out
Grabbed my hand and whispered
“C’mere…” His voice choked.
In the open, came out a group of three
Each laid their hands upon me
Then erupted screams
“Let us run!”
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