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That Place
That Place That Place He walks past every day looking but not seeing, wanting but not knowing searching with veiled curiosity. He asks himself the question he has asked many times before What is it, what is 'that place'? The walls thick, windows barred the whimpers from within. What is it, he really needs to learn. The voices heard enticing with pleasure in thier pain What is it,what is 'that place'? With a sudden rush of courage he hard on the door waits trembling on the quiet front steps. It appears as though time stands still leaving him frozen, a shadowy silhouette painted on the wall. In a lightning bolt of movement the front door swings open he gasps, his hands protecting his very frightened face. Too late he hears the click, the sound of something locking, a thick band of steel across his neck. Next a chain is visible, one that leads him through the entrance, his cries all but swallowed in 'that place'. Suddenly he's kneeling, fear filled eyes searching, a sheen of sweat dripping from his tangled mane of hair. He feels the tug and stares up , at a woman whose worth respecting, he hears the voice, but never sees her smile. Welcome to the dungeon boy welcome to my haven. There are no more questions, he now has all his answers, his future , his future was 'that place'. |
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There's nothing more satisfying than finding our place - where we truly belong. {=}
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