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Trapped In Space (For Metaphor Workshop)

How did I get here,
floating like a balloon?

Gasping,
I reached out
but there was nothing
I stared
at the vast realm
of space,
surrounded by
clustered stars
planets and galaxies,
near and far.

Each of them making me feel
like a tiny speck of dust
as I wandered aimlessly.
There is no up or down,
not a single sound.
I called out for help
but there is no reply
so I cried like a child,
gripped by panic and fear.

''Wake up!'' a familiar voice snapped
and the infinity of space disappeared
as I found my sleepy sister by my side,
shaking me like a crazed woman.
Thus end the most terrifying nightmare,
I have ever had.

Style / type: 
Free verse
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Comments

1) The feeling of helplessness, panic, fear
2) Some decriptiions of space, its emptiness (nothing to hold on) and yet in the emptiness, there are 'things' (planets, stars)

Alid

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Interesting nightmare narrated pretty well Alid

raj (sublime_ocean)

thank you very much.

Alid

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and thanks again for the self assessment.
Though this is supposed to be a nightmare, it put a smile on my face while reading. I liked the twist that came at the end as it wasn't expected. It could have been more terrifying if your sister hadn't woken you up. :)
I liked also the description. But the true challenge is coming, I guess. lol

Two nit picks, if I may:
I thought [clustered] would work better than "clustering"
disappear....[disappeared]
Thank you brother for sharing.

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I do have an idea but not sure its what you want.

Alid

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And thus find I have nothing to add to what others have already said so I'll just say "Well done"........stan

Stan

Alid

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