Fear is cotton stuffed far back In the throat. It chokes off the Breath and races the heart to A full stop. The night reveals Only shadows; nothing is Familiar. Lines of terror Claw their way towards my face - I wake up. The pussycat's Tail is in my mouth; and she's Not happy. Damn fool nightmares!!
HaHaHa, if it HAD been the cat, the only reason she would be angry would be that you woke up before she could nearly choke you to death. I love cats, but I really believe that they think far too much. Very clever write, Karla.
Take care,
Sherry
Heeee haaaawwwww LOLOLOL, oh dear this is a kicker Karla, thanks for the laughs even if you nearly choked in your dreams LOLOL sorry I cant help it this morning....
Dreams; I love them. Nightmares; I can do without. Fortunately, I don't have many of the latter. Nicely done, Karla. Love and peace to you. Your friend from BC, Canada,
The Wholly Book of Doo-Doo-Rot-on-Me is adult satirical humor featuring adult language and adult content, and the work is a parody of the Old Testament Book of Deuteronomy.
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin sister, Karen Lynn. :D
Quite a nightmare, and quite a graphic!
Take care,
Sherry
God Bless
Michelle~
Love n hugs and laughs
Ch'erie
love,
Susan
Enjoyed this exceedingly!
Love&Hugs, Rhonda
Susan
Myrna
Hugs,
CJ
Love,
Dove
Love,
Eileen
What a scatty nightmare Karla..
Have you been eating cheese...;)
Love
Peter
Regis