rushing

(read with music in the bacground-click on title)

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blood rushed though her veins bubbling

like boiling water over the side of the kettle

her biggest fear was nearing the surface

and came out of his mouth

and there was silence

her heart stopped for a moment

there was no movement

no time no place

only nothingness

her life ended for a moment

and then there was movement

arms wrapping themselves around her

her head digging its place

tears rolling

and there was noise

like that of a baby taking her first breath

it came out of her mouth

her biggest fear was covering the floor

like water out of an upset kettle

blood rushed through her veins

and she was ready to fight for a new life...

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