A/N: i think, to be fair to everyone who takes Sarah's side and can imagine her feelings during her adventure, and especially its surreal beginning, i will include this poem. iam, though i hardly admit it, a sarah-sympathizer, as i have been in her situation, as many of you have. maybe not literally (we wish!) but on some level, we have all been there - meddling in magic, saying words that have an aftertaste, using the powers we id not know we had and having to deal with the sometimes frightening consequences. nightmarish, actually!
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Chapter II:
Dreamcatcher
The rain against my window,
The lightning bursting in,
And something in the twilight;
About to begin
The dark side of the crystal,
The opposite of noon,
The nighttime and its shadow,
The winter coming soon…
The sense of expectation;
Of something that's not right,
Of mist and ice around you,
Of voices in the night…
Reflections in your mirror, -
So twisted and reversed….
Aware of what's within you,
In sticky fear immersed…
The wrenching sense of falling,
Of danger closing in,
And running from the nightmare
About to begin.
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so theres that! please review and tell me what you think so far! i have more poems to go, but need some support from you dear reader!
thanks,
Nim