Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Back to reality

She knew she'd have to someday.
Walk back to the real world, drag herself through the ordeal already described to her in great detail.
She hopes the dreamer doesn't die though. She's loved that part of her make believe world. Her cocoon of safety.
The hands held out are strong and sure, but her step quivers with uncertainty and trepidation. 
She should perhaps she run away for a few more days?

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