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SickOfTheHate
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November 24, 2011 5:58pm UTC

I Will Escape.......................................................................................
Chapter 3
I felt the bed shake a little as the figure twisted its body to my direction,
though its weight remind at my waist,as my body sunk towards it…
I kept my eyes closed & even breaths as his hand stiffened on my shoulder.
It pushed me down & I rolled with the force of His hand
so my back was on the bed & I faced the roof
Nara open your eyes,
I heard a voice sigh as my shouder was released from his grip
i kept them closed & remained still
feeling his eyes drawn to me
God Damn it Nara,
why do you have to make everything so hard …
he sighed as the bed suddenly rose
and I heard a thump from the floor from where hed slid too…
I subconsciously opened my eyes to spy the shadow
holding his head in his hands to left of the bed…
He looked so lost…
I took a deep breath
, taking in the smell of stale beer , eroding from his clothing
& sat up against the wall..
Twisting my arm sideways to rest behind the metal railing comfortably.
It wasn’t like he deserved it ,
but I slowly pushed my hand forward
& rested it on his head
, intertwining my fingers through his long hair.
I watched as he lifted his head from his hands,
and took my hand in his left and dragged it down to his shoulder.
I rubbed the tip of my thumb deeply into the back of his muscles,
tracing along the cotton of his t shirt.
The darkness seemed to consume us both
as the moon did its best to shine through into the blackened room.
Time passed and I slowly began to pull back,
I dragged my hand back and wrested it in my lap as he began to rub his temples,
still sitting within himself…
Nara?
He finally spoke breaking the silence In the room,
his voice seemed to echo off the wall
I sighed ,
pushing myself back as far possible against the wall
, Yes?
I almost whispered staring at the shadows in my lap..
Would you, erhh do you …
he slurred out his words like an alcholic & went back to rubbing his temples,
letting one of his hands drift through his hair.
He sighed with defeat and let his head lull backwards against the matress…
Im Zye,
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SickOfTheHate
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November 22, 2011 6:47pm UTC

I Will Escape.......................................................................................
Chapter 2
I heard the door shudder
as the figure undid the last of what sounded like a bulky pad lock
id never actually seen what bolted me in.
stupid realy why would I go out the door to escape
when theirs a perfectly good window?
I relaxed my mind as much as possible & tried to keep my body limp,
exagerating my breaths,
I wanted to look a sleep.
I closed my eyes
as I heard the door drag roughly along the carpet
as it oppened alowing the monster in…
thud thud thud
along the carpet he came,
softer then floor boards but it was no graceful being…
thud thud thud,
scuff scuff scuff
as it dragged itself towards me
towards my bed
, towards myy incarcertion..
The worst thing was trying to keep my arm limp…
limp & floppy
im unconcious I kept thinking …
I felt the weight of the matress get drawn down towards my weist
as something sat in the middle of the bed to the left of me…
I could hear it breathing
.limp limp limp …
JOLT
as its hand rubbed my shoulder
. Giving myself a way like aN orange camelian against the green of moss on a tree
Nara ? It whispered
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November 22, 2011 6:29pm UTC

I Will Escape.......................................................................................
Chapter 1
It was dark outside,
I watched as the moon shone its brightest through to me,
watching over me ,
the only peace I get in this house of hell.
I could hear shuffling down stairs
shuffling and stamping and stomping and breaking,
shuffling and stamping and stomping and breaking,
all night every night...
They never stop they never sleep,
no peace for the wicked and no peace for me,
id heard the somewhere when I was a child,
I don’t know when, it seemed so long ago,
I sighed like a dramatic teenager not getting their way
and rolled as far sideways as possible with my left arm braced to the bed handle.
One of them would be coming soon,
with the moon so high and bright it could only be midnight
and that was when the monsters came out of the closet,
shuffling and stamping and stomping and breaking,
shuffling and stamping and stomping and breaking.
BANG-BANG
downstairs
so much energy for such a little space
they never really settled or grew up
they were just little brats inside,these monsters of mine,
my monsters
every child has a monster of their own,
whether their under the bed,
outside in a tree,
downstairs or in the cupboard to your left…
it doesn’t matter where but you know their there
. STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP,
up the stairs from which they came
taunting me with the knowledge that they are coming.
I rolled my body the opposite direction face to face to the wall,
I could feel myself tensing,
my body tensing for the final blows.
STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP,
closer and closer, louder and louder
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November 20, 2011 8:07am UTC

I Will Escape.......................................................................................
Chapter 2
I heard the door shudder
as the figure undid the last of what sounded like a bulky pad lock
id never actually seen what bolted me in.
stupid realy why would I go out the door to escape
when theirs a perfectly good window?
I relaxed my mind as much as possible & tried to keep my body limp,
exagerating my breaths,
I wanted to look a sleep.
I closed my eyes
as I heard the door drag roughly along the carpet
as it oppened alowing the monster in…
thud thud thud
along the carpet he came,
softer then floor boards but it was no graceful being…
thud thud thud,
scuff scuff scuff
as it dragged itself towards me
towards my bed
, towards myy incarcertion..
The worst thing was trying to keep my arm limp…
limp & floppy
im unconcious I kept thinking …
I felt the weight of the matress get drawn down towards my weist
as something sat in the middle of the bed to the left of me…
I could hear it breathing
.limp limp limp …
JOLT
as its hand rubbed my shoulder
. Giving myself a way like aN orange camelian against the green of moss on a tree
Nara ? It whispered
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November 19, 2011 9:10pm UTC

I Will Escape.......................................................................................
Chapter 1
It was dark outside,
I watched as the moon shone its brightest through to me,
watching over me ,
the only peace I get in this house of hell.
I could hear shuffling down stairs
shuffling and stamping and stomping and breaking,
shuffling and stamping and stomping and breaking,
all night every night...
They never stop they never sleep,
no peace for the wicked and no peace for me,
id heard the somewhere when I was a child,
I don’t know when, it seemed so long ago,
I sighed like a dramatic teenager not getting their way
and rolled as far sideways as possible with my left arm braced to the bed handle.
One of them would be coming soon,
with the moon so high and bright it could only be midnight
and that was when the monsters came out of the closet,
shuffling and stamping and stomping and breaking,
shuffling and stamping and stomping and breaking.
BANG-BANG
downstairs
so much energy for such a little space
they never really settled or grew up
they were just little brats inside,these monsters of mine,
my monsters
every child has a monster of their own,
whether their under the bed,
outside in a tree,
downstairs or in the cupboard to your left…
it doesn’t matter where but you know their there
. STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP,
up the stairs from which they came
taunting me with the knowledge that they are coming.
I rolled my body the opposite direction face to face to the wall,
I could feel myself tensing,
my body tensing for the final blows.
STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP,
closer and closer, louder and louder
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