The Field and the Wild Dream

Laying in the field somewhere,

I close my eyes.

I hear birds chirping.

The clouds are rolling in.

I breathe slowly...

Taking everything in...

I imagined that I was

in a very dark room.

Walls were black,

there was just a 

couch and a fireplace.

I sat down on the couch.

As I was staring in 

the fire...

It felt like I was

trapped...

I couldn't breath.

I started to panic.

I started to scream...

I started to twitch.

I was hoping

that someone would come

find me in the field

and tried to wake me

up.

But no one came.

I was all alone

in the middle of the

field...trapped in a 

dream that I couldn't

get out of.

It was cold and

frightful in my dream.

I kept seeing all

these scary faces.

I mean they all look

sad and evil.

They couldn't talk!

I didn't know what

to do.

Open your eyes I told

myself.

I tried but I couldn't.

I laid in the field

for a few hours.

It was starting to get dark.

Back in my dream, I was

walking in a long hallway

that seems that will last

forever.

All of a sudden I fell

through a hole in the 

middle of the hallway,

I screamed and I was

kicking my feet...

Suddenly there was silence 

for awhile...

Then I felt a hand on my

shoulder and I screamed

and wake up frightened and

I ran from the field and 

never to return again.