28.9.11

I was in the blue horizon between heaven and earth. The days were unchanging and every night i dream the same dream. The smell of damp earth. The scream no one heard. The sound of my heart beating like a hammer against cloth and I would hear them calling, the voices of the dead. I wanted to follow them to find a way out but i would always come back to the same door. And i was afraid. I knew if i went in there i would never come out.
The Lovely Bones

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