Bedtime - Written at age 13.

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With a slow glance, you climb in to bed, the noises you hear, they're all in your head, or atleast thats what you think, but how can you be sure? The whispering, the laughing, you can't take it anymore!

You convince yourself, you know its not real, but when you open your eyes, the truth is revealed, a hanging body, of your once beautiful sister, you know someone's watching, an unidentified Mr.

If you kept your eyes closed, would you know that he was there? would you know that he is looking, with blooded clothes and a manic stare.

So now what do you do, your heart beating fast, your life before your eyes, how long will you last?

You lie in bed to await the pain, you tell yourself it will be alright, but now you feel the anger, you wont go down without a fight!

Without courage and desperation, you jump onto the floor, you see his shadow towering, you make a run for the door.

You run as fast as you can, hearing him mock your terrified yell, the anger welds inside you, you fear him and he can tell.

You kick open your mothers door, screaming for her to run, but when you see her expression, everything goes numb...

Her eyes open wide, and a smile across her face, "You are never going to leave, you will NEVER leave this place."

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 31, 2014 ⏰

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