Strolling around the house, seeing corners that ceased to exist. The heavy rain gracing the night, Washed away my tiredness off the list. The power went out, but my torch gave me a sense of light. Did I just spot someone? Or was it me hallucinating 'cause of my fright? There were no candles that just 'Poof' ed nor any Crosses turning upside down. But I could sense IT's presence. I could feel my confidence drown. There were these cold whispers... That had no words to give it a meaning. Do they always appear in white..? Or do they strike from back without warning..? My little toe always had a mind of its own... Like always it dashed an object, led to me falling! After I heard a 'Thud' I caught a visual of someone's rotting feet, with abnormal posturing.. They say 'You must dream to fly'... But this entity had taken a shallow flight, It made a dramatic rush through the wall, Without causing a dent in sight... When my
With
the shadow of the moon. Finally came the night.
I put
on a little weight...my clothes became a little tight.
That
evening had some meaning.
The
lights went out, I sensed someone's coming.
I had
my 3-4 hours of sleep.
When
suddenly something shook beneath my feet.
Did
it arrive to steal the fun?
Was I
the victim and it was the gun?
I
sprang like a cockroach. Leaped to switch on the light...
But
then I saw in front of me..my biggest fright.
'Don't
judge a book by its cover', that's all crap...
When
you see a rat in front of you...you just can't freakin' nap.
He
made it clear to me that this wasn't his first night,
He
wouldn't check out easily, that's when I held my fist tight.
I
picked up a stick and swung my sword like Skywalker...
He
dodged everything coming his way like a smooth talker.
I
broke everything in front of me but he did not land a single scar...
He
saw an opening in the window and he ran further than the star.
I
closed all exists, he was an unwanted guest...
But
the next time he shows up... I'll slay him to rest.
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