#nightdwellers (this is for you Brits. It's mid afternoon over here)
Woke one night, with a pain,
Hair was soaked, pillow stain.
There was nothing I could hear,
A human shadow did appear.
Slowly crept out of bed,
Stunned I stood, as I bled.
Could not hear the dripping sound,
As my blood, soaked the ground.
Could not move, I was engrossed,
As I stared at the ghost.
He was missing his right ear,
The ghost was me, it was clear.
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From a devil's kiss A storm will rise Torment flowing free Like the changing of the tides An angel cries To relieve the pain As her blood does drip From a cold metal blade A soldier as black As the...
Ice cold darkness oozing up your spine. Shivers crawling, far from benign. A soft whisper carried on breeze of discontent. Prescience of intentions malevolent.
Running, Along unknown shores, Running, Don't care anymore. Fleeing, Through the night, Can't stand, The harsh light. Sprinting, Away from dawn, Only evil, Comes with the morn.
#nightdwellers On the graveyard bench After visiting Mum, A sudden chill took my breath - And overhead the cloud Boiled black. Day banished.
A pot of spaghetti Was boiling all around My mother was searching for me But I could not be found They didn't care It seemed so easy I must have gone on a walk But still my mother was queasy.
If you feel your pulse is quickening. Don't be too perturbed. If the atmosphere is thickening. There's something you've disturbed. Movements fleet and darting. All around the room.
He yanked & pulled my body. Out into the dark. I knew it was the devil. He had hold of my ankle. Over stones or brambles. Over something sharp. They ripped, they tore. My back did pour.
I was walking slowly. The moon was shinning in the dark of the night and a thousand stars were covering the sky.
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