"Tommy?" The boy mumbled the name and shook his head as if he was trying to wake himself when he was too tired but had to get up for school. "Tommy, get up, we're going to be late for school if we don't hurry up." He was quiet as the realization struck him that he and his brother were not at home and were in fact with stangers they had never met before in their life.
A scream it followed
Yes there immediately there
With non a care
Of who he'd wake
Or even how
They would react
But could you really blame
A scream of terror
From a poor lost boy
Plucked from all he knew
To a distant far place
And the danger of a film
Made all too terribly real
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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