Monday, May 2, 2016

Cerberus Junior

I was feeling lost so I called for my dog,
What came to greet me was a skeleton with white misted eyeballs,
It had no tail and the corner of its mouth was bleeding,
It looked like something straight out of Hades,
Not knowing what to do, I fled from the scene,
I could hear its clicking bones as it chased me to a ravine,
Here it was clear that it’d be him or me,
I prayed it would go away, but nobody heard my screams
And the dog bore down on me, a demon of the dream,
It knocked me down into the sand of the ravine
And I felt its rancid breath on the edge of my tunic
I wished to wake up, but alas it was too late,
For wake though I did, the dog had followed me from the dream



The Bilge Master


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