"The Maniac Part 8"
The Maniac Part 8
"Dead Reality"
Flashing lights paint the ceiling as John begins to come too
He feels the strength leaving his body
as the warm caress of blood bath's his face
His hearing fades in and out as he tries to realize where he is
In his dis-orated state the flashing of the fluorescent lights
as he is wheeled down the hallway
seems to slow down time
"What happened?"
He asks in a weak voice
His vision is blurred by the red rivers of blood that he loved so much
"Where am I?"
"Why am I here?"
He asks the blurry white figure standing above him
"It's OK!"
"It's OK!"
"Your in the hospital! You've been shot!"
"Do you remember who did this to you?"
She asks John frantically
At that moment a flash flood of memories rage through his mind
Right up to the point where he pulled the trigger
"No! No!"
"It was all a dream!"
He yelled
"It couldn't have been a dream! Where is Share!"
"Nurse where is Share!"
He screams grasping onto her shirt nearly drowning in tears!
"Who's Share?"
The nurse replies
"Is she the one that did this to you?"
"....No...."
He said in a weak depressed voice
Then as he tries to laugh
he coughs up a small amount of blood
He realised it was all a dream
....He was living....
....A Dead Reality....
....To Be Continued....
A poem by: TheAngelOfDeath
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