Night Terrors

Last night I dreamed,

that a woman dressed in gray,

hovered over me,

like a ghost,

her icy fingers

stroked my back

sending shivers up my spine,

as she dipped her head

and blew her arctic breath on me,

I awoke with a cry,

covers tangled around my ankles,

frigid air blowing from the vents

on my exposed limbs.

©annettealaine2015

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