6 August 2012

I took a break for the night, But saw a supernatural sight,

In a swamp, it took place, I remember her perfect face,

She arose from the murky water, Her long hair slung over a shoulder,

Her whole body was bare, Merely covered by her hair,

Sharp claws were her nails, And fangs that make you pale,

She couldn't see me there, And gosh I was so scared,

I don't know what she could be, I hope she's not looking for me.

DiddleSwamp • Opuss № I