You should be very afraid,
Cause I await with my silver blade.
Watching, waiting.
Planning, debating.
The clock strikes midnight.
Shadows dance away from the light.
The door creaks open,
For you I have chosen.
Steps creak under my weight,
You are getting closer to meeting your fate.
Breathing quickly...
I get closer.
Cower in the corner...
I open your bedroom door.
Clamp a hand over your mouth...
The darkness is overwhelming.
Squeeze your eyes...
I flick on the light.
Pray this will all be over...
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Your screams fill the night.
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A/N: *pulls out knife* DIE!!!! HAHAHAHA!!!!!(I'm being creepy right now sorry. Not...)
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The Book of Randomness
RandomThis is just a bunch of random stuff that: 1. Makes me mad 2. Makes me laugh 3. And just random stuff in general