The Journal - Entry One
The Journal - Entry One "My slumbers have been few. I see him in my sleep; he speaks to me in whispers. Visions of a man, in and out they fade, followed only by a darkened sense. And for the past many nights, I have lost sleep, fearing that I have become but a shadow of my former self." © Copyright 2008 Nataliya Maize. All rights reserved. ***PLEASE DO NOT COPY MY WORK IN ANY WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM.*** Sign in to see full entry.