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Terror in the Sky

Terror in the Sky

9 am , I'm still a little sleepy . To much thinking at night keeps you rocking . I really don't want to work I thought to myself .

I figured in ten minutes I could have a little rendezvous with mary before I had to catch my bus . 

Smoke and burn ... she always helped these peculiar mornings.

9:23 am , nostalgic hits from my middle school days soothe my ears while I hawk this sleepy town .

" What ? What is that ?!"

My heart jumped as if a frog got a hold of it . I froze and my knees started to buckle as I sat there !

I saw death in the sky among the clouds , sitting on a blackish greenish horse ... His bones shown no mercy to others , for he collected them for his companion the grave . Blacker than the dark , terror in the sky rode along me , sickle in one hand; the other pointed ahead destination unknown.

9:30 am we pull up to Twin Cities hospital, I want to run off and hope I'm dreaming .... I'm terrified and stuck . Then I see him gallantly among the people , destruction in the middle of nowhere.

I close my eyes , maybe this will go away . Please go away .

I open my eyes in a haze , maybe I was to high ?...... I look around and nothing . Lord thank you , oh my God ... I thought , than my heart became like winter! I sat in terror again .... He was coming in the sky , he came to take many . Some later , some sooner then they want ... He stuck fear in my heart I've never known . My mom came to heart as I thought this was the end . 

Then death stopped , like a graveyard floating in the sky . 

" Death come back another day .."I uttered under my breathe as tears swallowed me up .

10:15 am final stop . I wake up and hear the people talking , a bird chirping in the trees . My legs work , as does my heart beat . I'd rather live .

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