Soft.

A blanket of comfort and serenity wrapped around me.

Walking through the clouds that are my dreams.

Like a lightning bolt to my soul he came.

The man that haunts me, terrifies me.

He’s tearing through my soul, and there is nothing I can do.

Soon I feel the cool feeling that always comes from waking.

Covered in sweat and shaking I hear a voice.

Comfort, but waking comfort.

I know him, I know I do.

But who is this man that wraps me in his arms and comforts?

The soft soothing voice telling me that everything is all right?

Why, it’s my guardian.

My Angel.

My savior.

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Go easy on me. It's my first.

haha.

but i hope you all like it.

I was just sitting there and it came to me, flowing through my pen like water.

I just hope that water wasn't contaminated with suckiness.

Beth