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The Hostile Situation

Survival

By Corey MirandaPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read
The Hostile Situation
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A terrifying chill that went over me

Fear at it’s greatest height

Nerves took over my mind

I was frozen in place, unable to speak or move

I was scared I might set him off

That mad dog look on his face said it all

If I said or spoke anything to him he was going to kill me

He headed toward the door and then looked back

There was that killer instinct in his eye

The antagonizer in my dream couldn’t stop talking

Constantly pushing his buttons

I was itching for him to stop, he wouldn’t

Then he did the unspeakable

With two hands reaching for the antagonizers neck, his eyes rolled back

Life clinging onto his body

Thankfully he came back to life and I woke up

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Corey Miranda

I have been a writer for most of my life and I am consistently trying to get better. I love writing poetry and I want to get my message across to everyone out there. I write about the little things in life that can become huge deals to us.

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    Written by Corey Miranda