Witch hours.A Poem by Adam :PThis was a expereince for me, scientifically its where your brain wakes up but your body stays asleep, other would say whitch hours.The night is silent. Not one body but my own is in the room. sleeping deep, so deeply. To awake in this time known. The time of the witch, the demons. Not being able to move a muscle. But my eyes and brain stay awake as my body sleeps. Struggling to move, trying to scream for help, Nothing but a silent whisper. I break free and scream the first named to come to mind. I hear the voices above me, chanting in there own silent whisper.
© 2010 Adam :PAuthor's Note
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