If your dreams don't scare you,
they're not big enough.

Sunday, 28 April 2013

The Haunted House

I stare at the house from a distance.
The lights are yellow and bright.
Like eyes staring at me in the night.

I slowly walk up the dirt path.
Through all the cobwebs and spiders.
The lights are on and glow brightly in the dark.
Shaking as if I'm a phone on vibrate.
I feel and hear my heart pounding.
                          Thump.                                   Up
                            Thump.                              Up
                              Thump.                         Up
                                Thump.                    Up
                                  I walk up the stairs.              
The stairs creek as I walk up them.
This house is a demon.
Intimidating and unsure when it will scare.
I ring the doorbell.

I'M GRABBED BY MY NECK AND THROWN INSIDE

and I NEVER return...

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