Sandy
My Eyes Grit together as my vision attempts to adjust... sleep begins its slow fall as I slip from my blanket and walk into the trees. it's still dark here but I can see my way by the moon and somehow I find my way to the water... its rushing and tumbling draw me, and soon I am waist deep, thigh deep, and now I'm swimming...
My eyes Grit together as my vision attempts to adjust... sleep Begins its slow fall as I stir beneith my blankets... I turn and see the path I've just walked and shiver as I remember why I shouldn't return there this time. I roll over and try to fall asleep again...
My eyes Grit together as my vision attempts to adjust... sleep Begins its slow fall as I stir beneith my blankets... I turn and see the path I've just walked and shiver as I remember why I shouldn't return there this time. I roll over and try to fall asleep again...
