Things Under My Bed
It's gonna kill me Taking me apart Ripping me to pieces Stealing my heart There's something inside my head Something under the bed Things going through my head When I should be sleeping...
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It's gonna kill me Taking me apart Ripping me to pieces Stealing my heart There's something inside my head Something under the bed Things going through my head When I should be sleeping...
monsters monsters they hide in your closet they want pop out when its all dark and quiet. you wake up to a strange sound and you hear the monsters creping aroud.
Shadows passing over walls. They dance just like the nightmares did. I hide under my blankets, Scared of the darkness like a little kid. Maybe that's ok If I'm not as brave as some.
"And then, the Hunter took his silver sword, and ran it into the Vampire Princess" Hiroaki was standing up on his bed, the single candle casting odd shadows as he told the narrative he no doubt was...
Do you belive in fairys.
Give me blanket wrap me in it tight, Keep me safe from the nasties lurking in the night, A warm, snug, haven, Dark and close and calm, Hold me still and cosy keeping me from harm.
A rustle by the window. Pounding feet walking in. Moon light dancing through the corridors. What monster has come in. Sweating nervously. Trying not to make a sound. As I hear a scratching noise.
#nightdwellers. There's only one light. That's cursed by the night. And it goes by the name. Of the flickerflame. Yellow and red. Sometimes orange instead. It looks out for you.
Fury Ripping tearing Pain Anger, Sadness.
Hello again, today is Wednesday, October 31, 2012. Today is Halloween. The olny day on which daemons, spirits, and the like prowl the Earth in an almost mob like state.
Inside my closet dwells a creature, Of huge porportion, ghastly feature. With big red horns and purple spots, He lies hid away, scheming his plots.
I’m fairly sure Though I can’t be certain There’s a Ticklety beast Behind my curtain. There’s little noise, just a swish of his tail Which is long and orange, and covered in scales.
I can't sleep tonight, I'm afraid to turn out the light, I think I'll hide under my covers, I'll stay out of sight There's a shadow on my wall, I'm hearing strange noises, The monsters are coming..
Five children gathered round, One boy a flashlight in hand, Telling storys new and old, Letting the suspense unfold, Whispering in a ghostly tone, People in the basement all alone, Haunted houses big...
#colourchallenge @LibraGirl24 Sunday night, Not a smile in sight, Because it was swimming tomorrow, And a reason for absence letter she wanted to borrow.
#youngwritershousehold When it's dark, And I'm in my room, I hear strange noises, And look into the gloom. I clutch his fluffy paw, Stroke his soft fur. Now it doesn't matter, Whatever might occur.
Ears as big at double deckers,. Eyes the size as the sun,. Teeth the size as your brick house,. Fingers the size as your mum. You run away,. You try to hide,. From this creature,.
#nightdwellers #PoppieRose The little girl sat up from her sleep silence around not even a peep. Was there something under the bed. Did she feel something brush her leg.
There's a single light Filling up the room And if I turn it off, What if I go too soon. Who knows what hellish creatures Lurk in the dark But I'm not a 'fraidy cat No, that's not where I leave my...
Wrote this one a while back... Not as long ago as I'd wish, though... I'm not going in there. Who knows what might attack. What if a vampire sees me and decides it wants a snack.
When you are asleep Frankenstein lurks under your bed. And a creepy mummy waits inside your closet. But. There is a way to ward of the evil monsters. A safety torch.
Darkness, has cursed the air,. Darkness, It's everywhere,. No stars to twinkle tonight,. Clouds gang up, and give you a fright,. You run in your room and jump in your bed,.
When my bedtime comes. And I go to bed. 'Sweet dreams darling'. My mum said. Half the night. Is a total mare. My mum doesn't know. She doesn't care. Blurred images. Of scary things. Not lovely heaven.
#youngwritershousehold Tossing and turning, Sweating in bed. Horrible dreams, Weaving through my head. Clench my fists, Howl in pain. Gasp for breath, Red in shame.