Hanging In My Past
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"You will be hanged for your crimes wich Anna-Lee" the judge sealed my fate with those words. My guards grabbed my arms and pulled me out side to the hanging tree and put the noose around my neck and said "Any final words wich?" I kept my head high and said " I am a wich but I mean no harm. I want to heal the ill and have a peaceful life but I won't have a life at all now." With those final words I felt I feet come out from under me and I couldn't breathe. I kicked and kicked my I just couldn't get air with my hands tied. My longs burned like thay were on fire. And moments later my world went black and my life was over. I woke up with a start gasping for air. I've had that nightmare for weeks and it always ends the same with me dead. And in my dream it looks like I'm in Salem by my cloths and the town I see before... Well before I die. I'm going to find out what these dreams mean even if it kills me.
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