Sleepwalking

Sleepwalking

A Chapter by Guavaguy

I'm not really sure
How I came to this village,
But being the craven that I am I shied away from the people there.
To me they were sleepwalking, for the sun had set,
And still they walked in trance,
Like zombies.
I ask one where the tavern is,
he walks past me as if I had said nothing.
So I guess I am going to leave the town,
Being the craven that I am.


© 2013 Guavaguy


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Guavaguy
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