Nov 17


I am falling
Through a hopeless, dark abyss
My friends are calling from somewhere far, far above
Their voices full of hurt and anger
Traitor. Devil. Spy. We will have revenge.
But I don't know what I did wrong.

Tears stream down my cheeks
And I try desperately to see the bottom of this pit
I cannot see it
 I will never survive. 
I don't remember why I fell
But I know in my heart
That I deserved it.
Traitor. Devil. Spy. You will pay.

I wake up.
I am safe
In my bed
In my room 
In my house
It was just a dream.
But I am still falling.