Camp NaNoWriMo Day 2: Begin Dream Sequence (And Heat Stroke)

This heat wave is really leeching its way into my writing.

She felt her heart ache as she lay
atop her bed, that woeful ay
her stomach full, no need to heat
May laid their in the sweltering heat

she let her eyes blur to a haze
the coming night blurred with the day
reality and dream blurred to
as May fell deep in midnight blue

at first May felt a rushing wind
tornado breeze against her skin
her legs were falling but arms were not
her mind on fire yet void of thought

instantly the falling stopped
and with it came a temperature drop
May shivered in the freezing air
it froze her nose and skin and hair

she tried to open up her eyes
or open up her mouth to cry
but when she tried the heat returned
her heart was limp and soul was burned

and then returned that awful wind
which made her head bein to spin
and spin and spin and spin and fall
then stop, and feel nothing at all

May opened up her eyes an inch
and gave her arm a single pinch
for miles all there was, was black
May braced herself for an attack.