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Dream log #3

A poem based on a dream.

By Chloe GilholyPublished 11 months ago 1 min read
Dream log #3
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Beeping machines

White walls

Panic everywhere

Medical mishaps

No response

Eyes closed

Lips still

It sounds hopeless

But we pray you pull though

I know you can hear every word

Dream: My friend Hyper got hit by a car and is in hospital. He's in a coma and people say he won't make it out alive, but me, Stocky and Cinnamon Roll hold onto hope he will wake up from the coma. The sound of beeping machines and white walls standout from the dream.

Free VerseStream of Consciousnesssad poetry

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Chloe Gilholy

I live in Oxfordshire. Visited 20+ countries. I've written a couple of poetry books and also published a dystopian novel called Game of Mass Destruction and a horror novella called Heavenly Seas.

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    Written by Chloe Gilholy