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I once found myself sleeping all alone, one night, dusk till dawn, in a deserted old home, big dark damp house in the middle of nowhere, any friendly souls considered rare, The air infested with...
4 A babe in your arms afraid of the night Your fear of being followed filled you with dread You shouted the first name that came into you head Although no one was near it hide your fear We all got...
Being ill has its perks sometimes ...
I have had many bad nights in my time but none as bad as last night.It was the 23rd of May 1999.It was very dark apart from the moon lighting up the sky.
We travel by night and it's a terrifying time It really is You never know what's there lurking in the shadows Ready to hurt you at any moment Ready to inflict a pain that will echo into eternity...
#nightdwellers #beginningline I was stood frozen, facing the old ornate mirror, and too scared to open my eyes... That night had been a dark night, but it definitely wasn't stormy.
Camping with the moon, All full with a pleasant glow, I just hope that on this night, The werewolf do not show.
The darkness seeps into my skin, Causing nervous havoc within. Is that foot steps I hear behind me. The cloudy night sky, hides, as I turn and see. Running a few steps, and in the shadows I fold.
Hark who goes there In the dead of the night.' A visitor no less An unwanted guest. Black and hairy, Moving quite fast Giving me an itch And making me start.
#household Flick flick The light Is on Flick flick It is Upon Spark spark In the Blue Spark spark It's up To you The lamp is on in the dark of the night Turn it off we don't need a light Creak...
When you're laid in bed at night, Tucked under the covers nice and tight, You forget about the things out there; Falling asleep without a care.
I know it's quite long, but please read it through, it's not that long. "The monster showed up just after midnight. As they do." ~Patrick Ness- A Monster Calls Ha, it's so cliche.
SMASH!. I was certain it was the sound of glass being shattered that created such a momentarily momentous sound storm.
It was dark if it weren't for the moon I would have found myself surrounded by the black of the night. My walk was brisk, leaving quite out of breathe at points but I just wanted to get home.
3 a.m. Hanging by a limb. Dying to swim. The lights dim. Firelight, bright, cracking in the night. Pitch black, everything hidden from sight. The mist crawls and creeps through the air.
I awake from a nightmare, with a fresh sheen of sweat on my face, to a scream. It's the dead of night and the source of the scream is yet unknown to me.
She lies flat and spread out on her un-made bed gazing out her bedroom window. As she drifts in and out of consciousness her imagination starts to take over.
On a dark, deserted back road That's where my story is first told Traveling, but lost on a map That's where my car hit a mishap My check engine light came on " Now,...
The elements came bashing at my thin and battered glass As I curled in my cold bed, Waiting for it to pass And every time the wind howled my window panes would shake They rattled on their...
Suddenly Im wide awake Room is completley dark I cant hear à sound except My Heart baning hard inside My chest Was it à nightmare Someone Trying to get in.
I thought I would write about my feelings, at this moment in time. I'm lying. Slowly drifting into the next day on a relaxing ride known as slumber.
The cold air bit at my face viciously, causing me to cover my face with my hands. The adults were moving fast in front of me, barely visible in the near pitch darkness.
It was a dark,dark night, full of velvety black inky nothingness wrapping your icy limbs and senses in a sinister death shroud.
Late at night , pitter patter of raindrops falling down, drip drip drip that leak my father always promised to fix but never really did because he was "too busy for that now".