Send me “Don’t chase the rabbit” and your muse will be shown a random memory from my muse’s past.
Oh god, why was it so hot? Shit was that actual lava!? Where the hell was he? Looking at his cousin’s body, it brought more tears to his eyes, “Nathan come on! Wake up already! How am I…” He paused, taking a breath, “How am I gonna explain this to Micheal?” Falling to his knees, he let go of his cousin’s body. He refused to accept the fact they were dead. Wiping at his eyes with his arms, he felt himself getting dizzy. Ok, a little nap couldn’t hurt, right? Curling up with his cousin beside him, he couldn’t help but start to sing softly.
“Hush, hush, time to be sleepingHush, hush, dreams come a-creepingDreams of peace and of freedomSo smile in your sleep, bonny babyOnce our valleys were ringingWith songs of our children singingBut now sheep bleat till the eveningAnd shielings lie empty and brokenHush, hush, time to be sleepingHush, hush, dreams come a-creepingDreams of peace and of freedomSo smile in your sleep, bonny baby.”