Take me home

There was shattered glass everywhere. I got up from bed making my way as carefully as I could to the window where a beautiful full moon awaited me. I had never seen such grandeur before. It seemed to beckon me. I closed my eyes, opened the window and took deep breaths of cool night air. Such peace…

As I turned and looked down where the broken glass should have been, now I only saw blood, no glass. Desperately I followed the crimson trail, to find glistening fresh blood covering my feet. Turning back to the moon, as tears ran down my cheeks, I whispered: “Take me home. Please, take me home.”


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