"Deathly Gestures"
Eyes.
Boring into the back of my head
The beat of my heart quickens
A rush of adrenaline
Feet slapping the pavement
In the cold darkness.
Why is it so cold?
Hands grip my shoulders
Screams erupt in a storm
A whispered "You're mine"
My ear is tingling
Panic.
It's cold
I feel the mist
My eyes shut.
Sleep.
It's so peaceful
Breathe
It stings.
Pain so sharp
A line down my chest
Why does it hurt
Please make it stop
An exotic nightmare
Come true
I feel the life leaving me
Maroon red flows from pink pale skin
The acrid, copper smell
I taste metal.
Eyes.
Staring into mine
The last face I see
Before my last breath
I hear the thumping of my heart
It's no longer cold.
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