Eternal slumber.

by blossom666

If I could become sleep I would fall into an eternal slumber, wander far from the constant banging, mute the angry screams, rewind the thrown objects. Or perhaps I would wake, spikes peering from my back where my blood soaked torn wings once were, the screw driver at my side standing tall and firm your finger prints staining the handle. If I could become sleep, I would fall into an eternal slumber.