The In-Between.

Somewhere, I was all alone; deep in the land of unknown.

Banished from the world I called home.

Meadows and meadows!

Violets and blue's srung out at me.

As the bridge to the crossover was near.

Shimmering sunlight.

Beat down on my face.

For, I shall never feel it again.

One, two three.

Steps of a short life.

I cross over.

In the fog and mist of nothigness.

 

Reviews

[Briana Collins]

Livvy,I love it.It's beautiful.
-Briana

[Annie N.]

This sounds like something from "The Lovely Bones" very good! :) keep it up

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. ah, beautiful ... though that's a long walk ... "the fog and mist of nothingness" ... are tough to negotiate ... but it's been done before ...