Dreams
Asleep in bed
As the floor creeks
A shadow appears before you
And you scream
It creep closer
Calling your name
Ur fright then
Glued to the bed frame
Closer and closer
Screams can be herd bouncing off the walls
No one helps
The world is dead to it all
Right before it pounces
You wake up with a scream
Was it reality
Or all a dream?
-ky_rose
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