18 November 2012
The rain rolls in like a thousand horse Thunder bellows, lightening roars The house is silent as the shadows dance No moonlight tonight, no second chance The steps they creak as you walk the porch Do not hesitate, make the approach The door is large, old and black Take hold of the handle, no turning back The lock it twists and it creaks The sound of ghosts, their voices shriek ! As the door falls open and the darkness takes over One foot inside, poised like a cobra
E.Clifford
Fear • Opuss № I