Sleep is scarce, only I am awake
All is dark around me
Out of my bed, in search of the dawn
To shake the fears that bind me
Sun comes up, warms my flesh
Easing the aches of my body
But all is dark, around my soul
With fears that seek to bind me
The way is there, in front to see
To release the fears that control me
To take a step, a step so small
And break the fears that bind me
Follow my hear, council my soul
Allow my mind to guide me
This is the path, to be free at last
Banishing the fears that bind me
TA Shaw
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Diabolical Dealing
Charlene Lind found herself at the home of her therapist, Dr. Alexandra Vech, who she had been seeing for a week. What was supposed to be a session ended up becoming a desperate plea of help from Charlene as she was suddenly losing consciousness. She was cognizant enough to know that she had only a minute left until she would be out like a light.
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