~sleeping~
The rain has not stopped... the alarm clock that sits by my mattres glows at 3 am. I stair at the ceiling fan, my apartment bare save matress, linnins, and clock. How long have I laid here? My mind seem's so fuzzy, I have been thinking fasr to hard. My fake heart beat pounds painfully in my ears. What was it again? What was I searching for? I can't remember! OH God! I Have forgotten! The demons have stolen the answer from me in my sleep!

I am griped by fear, the breath choked from my throat... what was the answer? Oh God... why can't I...?

A picture flashes threw my mind, a women ingulfed in the flames of hell. No... wait not hell flames. I find myself foating above the girl, all oblivious to me... but she see's. Her eye's intensly blue and Then I rember why I had choosen the coler for my own.

~Joan OF Arc~

She looks to me, tears clouding her vision and yet... she seems happy...
'thank you' she gasps befor the flames take her...

I am back in my room, what was so importaant about her, the demons have stolen from me the answer, what was it?

I have a feeling that if I could remember... WHAT IS IT!!!!! In my anger I hurl the alarm clack away from me, I hear it shatter against the kitchen counter.

It was something about being burried beneath the evil, purity? No... that couldn't be it.

~Tell me Lord, for I have Forgotten~