Saturday, August 9, 2014

Wake Up!

Jake felt a gentle touch on his shoulder. “Mister. Are you OK?” A vivid world of color, warmth and beauty, evaporated like fog to a sunlit morning. Jake looked down at the small,blue-eyed boy starring up at him sitting on the park bench. “Are you awake, now?” “No. I think I’m back in the nightmare?"

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