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"Earth's awake again, my friend" she said
The scenery was all black when she showed up
She stood up and walked into
Until she got closer to me
"Do you recognize me?" she asked
I saw myself nodding my head
Like it meant "No, I don't"
But the truth is I do
"Why not?" she asked again
I don't really think I'd remember
When I created a doll like her
But why is she as tall as me?
She stepped once forward
Tapped me on the shoulder
"You'll remember me, you will"
She then danced like a ballet dancer
I joined her in dancing until I never knew
What time it is here
The scenery changed into a graveyard
I then stopped in fright
Her smiling face changed; she frowned
"Why did you stop dancing?" she asked
"I... I just don't think I'm as graceful as you are in dancing"
I replied in a soft, shaking voice
I can't really move that time
I waited for her to talk
This time she spoke to me
Straightly and clearly
"So you stopped, you really did?
How about throwing yourself?
Why did you change your move
When you knew you weren't this great?"
Why didn't you explain?
Why did you wait for her next move?
How can you escape now
If you cannot stop dreaming?
Eath's awake again, my friend
Are you awake with her?
- by Yuna Insanitti |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 05/09/2009 |
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- Title: Mistaken
- Artist: Yuna Insanitti
- Description: I have a porcelain doll when I thought I want to copy her by soft cottons. After that day I tried to make one, she looked ugly. So I threw her and that night I dreamt of her moving by itself carrying a large knife. I hope you still enjoy it.
- Date: 05/09/2009
- Tags: mistaken
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