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As the hands grab me
I scream in fear
The wind carries my sound away like a distant memory
Ever fading in time and space
The hands cover my mouth and pull me down
I have fought for far too long
My body heaves as I pull one last time
The hands lose no grip
I relax and allow them to encircle me
I am bound to the floor
No more resistance
I am done
The air around me gets thin as I breathe through sharp pains
The hands clawing at me
I feel the tightness in my chest
I blink rapidly as I feel the life leaving me
I smile as the pain ends
I take my last breath as I whisper one word
"Finally"
About the Creator
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Comments (1)
Nature is amazing!