Coma

Essay Writing
10/1/02

Coma



As clouds rolled over the sky on a dark and stormy night I walked through the forest on my way to Haven. It is a place which I have not seen for many years and from where I am now will not see for a long time. It is a place where I reside and put my feet up. It is a trip I have tried to make countless times, but have failed to negotiate the trodden trail. However, I know it was a path walked by hundred of others. But this night was different and I could feel the familiar chill in my bones. I could hear the gregarious trees shrieking and howling at me as through trying to prevent me from reaching the place I yearn for so much.
I walked on into the black abyss and as I ventured further into...