On a cold Winter's night,
a child lies still in the still light
a dream awoke him,his lips moving...murmuring
a dream so frightening and yet so alluring
'Do not bother me...'he said
the breeze strengthened as he said
the wind wispered in his ear
'Master,master,can you not hear?'
'I hear it my friend...'
the child stood up and said one chilling word
as if from thin air, a spirit appears
so dim and yet so bright,in the cold Winters night
'What brings this here?'
the spirit said
'To bring thou back to where thy belong.'
'Then go back to your world,there is still work for me to be done...'
a sudden gust of wind so strong
the light flickered and the spirit disappeared
the child walked away,closer to his destination,
also disappearing in the dim flickering lights.....
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