He was a Sasquatchian
creature, vile at heart and adept at fooling
people of his virtue.
It was evening. I went to my assigned
I don't remember if I had left the door un-
locked or opened
it when someone knocked; but there he was, standing in the
way, smiling malevolently, pure evil blocking out the light.
he approached I felt completely
vulnerable and desperately yelled, Help! Help!,
hoping someone would hear me across the narrow hallway.
Totally immersed in
fear and anxiety, a crack appeared
in the ceiling, and I floated up to my bedroom,
was no longer yelling, but shivering.
Ones knew that The People had come to the Blue World
after a long struggle.
What they forgot
was that dreams and visions show a reality that
is as strong and
certain as the greatest tree
or the highest mountain.