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Breath in and out and in and pant, what in hell was that? Eyes tracing, scrolling, crawling, squinting. Not a thing stirs a muscle, not a dust mite moves an inch. Itch, scratch, itch again. Hmm. Back to bed.

My eyes open wide twisting, turning, itching, burning, cluthcing, clawing, screaming, falling, the ground comes up to meet me. Cold, clawing, clutching, ice drifts down my face. tiny, shiny, spiney shivers shake me.

Sticky, scratchy, scrappy, stickly arms scrapping down, across, down, shiny shivering slithering pulsing hairs standing on their ends the sick sinking sunken feeling falling, calling to my brain

Sickly sinking in my stomach, something slimy, itchy, scratching, stroking, strolling, slowly sliding, slowly sinking, sinking, scratching, shivers down my spine. *Author’s note: I haven’t finished Did We Win? yet, but this poem just kept banging at my head. Also … Continue reading →