Stalked at Night

by Rowena Smith   Sep 12, 2011


Night, what a scary time
A time when,
My imagination runs wild
That causes me
To be locked in fear

Creatures unknown
Stalk me
Not seen but heard
Growling to themselves
Their breaths coming out
In short rapid bursts
Of blood lust excitement

As my imagination runs wild
At that scary time
We all call Dark

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