Not again, I think as I wake into
dream—braid dangling like a rat
snake over my face—scream9 and
scoot to the back of the bunk. My
poor roommate (spared until now)
screams too as the hag mutters what
sounds like apologies—hard to tell
over all the screaming—then, with
a gesture of long fingers, disappears.
____________
9 “Under extreme conditions people may scream obscenities,
call for their mothers, howl in terror, or simply shut down.”
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