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OOM: Dreams Darker than Wine
Apr. 27th, 2006 03:12 amBilly tossed and turned in his bed. He was asleep, deep in dreaming, deep in nightmares.
Swirling skies revolved around darkness,
edges of blood and faces screaming,
moment of lucidity as he watched them die,
faces he knew
faces he loved
moments of darkness and pain...
...vision fresh from darkness:
grunting, pain, sharp burning, twisting hard and deep,
a knife to his throat,
darkness filling him like a tidal wave but not breaking over him and he just wanted to scream...
but even as he felt like he was about to...
he sank once more into nightmare and darkness...
Swirling skies revolved around darkness,
edges of blood and faces screaming,
moment of lucidity as he watched them die,
faces he knew
faces he loved
moments of darkness and pain...
...vision fresh from darkness:
grunting, pain, sharp burning, twisting hard and deep,
a knife to his throat,
darkness filling him like a tidal wave but not breaking over him and he just wanted to scream...
but even as he felt like he was about to...
he sank once more into nightmare and darkness...
