Photo Essay

Hide Heather

They Might Hear You

In the forest all by myself surrounded by darkness suddenly I feel somebody's presence. It all feels like a horrible dream that is coming true. I just wander. It can not be a dream because I can feel the rain. It's going inside me. I now feel the pain, my eyes roll back and my body goes limp.

Suddenly it feels like nothing is wrong.

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  • E. Rosas

    E. Rosas gave props (30 Nov 2008):

    fantastic essay....good work!

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