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The lurking night


It's so nice to be in the dark

But once your alone it gets a but lonely

Especially for me

 

Whenever I go to bed and my whole family is asleep

I see a man standing at my window 

He just stands there and looks at me 

 

I dont know what to do but all I know is that my sister hears him too.

I told momma but she didn't listen instead she told me that it was okay

I couldn't sleep from 11:00 PM till 6:30 AM 

 

It was a nightmare that came true ever since that day 

I could never sleep well, till this day that specific night

hunts me down

 

 

 

 

 

 

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