Saw your eyes peeping through the blinds
Greeting me with a smile and a blade
I laid there afraid and weak
I peek out from under my blankets i let out a shriek
As you began to speak in a dark tone
"Mark my word you will fear the dark"
You lurk around the room keeping those eyes on me
Try to disguise my fear with joy
But that tear wouldnt stay in
There was NO WAY you could be real
Who knew that dinner would be my last meal
Morning couldnt com fast enough
But at last you seemed to disappear
It was clear as day the light ran you off
I now fear the DARK knowing youll be back
FOR YOUR NEXT ATTACK
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Author:
Gabriella (
Offline) - Published: July 11th, 2018 12:56
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
Have you read the piece Candle witch published on here today? I think shes writing about your visitor.
Your writing certainly made me think so.
I have and I agree
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