Felisha Wells Block 2 June 2, 2011 Mr. Gloyd Fear I open my eye and I see colors. Dark cold colors They make me run Sometimes I run away and sometimes I run towards my fear My fear is in many different objects From movies to dreams Sometimes I don’t like dream I used to think that dreams were peaceful, happy, and calm But a lot of the time mine are not They all start with me happy and smiling In the middle I get lost and it fills like time has stopped And then someone I know or love die, even myself My greatest fear faces me and I am powerless There is nothing I can do I wake up and I am not sure if I am still dream or awake My dreams have interfered with regular day and life Until I am really not sure Am I still dreaming?
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