I had awakened, not knowing what happened last night.I tried to get up, but felt pain in my head.
I get a flashback of what looks like a fight.
I try to think back, but I just want to be dead.
Another flashback, but of a knife coming at me.
I shudder and wonder what happened last night.
I open my eyes to find I can not see.
I think for a moment, "Maybe I was killed in a fight?"
Something amiss happened last night.
Then, I could sense that someone was with me.
At that moment I wished I had sight,
And that, whoever was there, I could see;
But, it was all in vain. "Who is there?"
I tried to say, but nothing came out.
Then, I felt something in my hair.
I tried to move and scream, but I began to pout.
I screamed finally and hit anything, even without sight.
I heard someone scream and a sound of them running away.
I felt I needed to find out what happened last night.
Where ever they went, I didn't care, I just couldn't stay.
I brought my hand up to rub my head.
I wanted to find out what happened last night.
As I brought my hand up, I passed out and was dead.
So, what happened last night was I was killed after a fight.
Vanessa Wangen
Copyright� 2001 Vanessa Wangen
