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by PebsM Nov 22, 2010 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Shivering, All dark, I stared; Alert. Waiting, Anticipating For that Creepy, Slow, Jerk. Goosebumps, It's chilling, My body Ran cold. My palms, they're clammy, but my heart grew bold. I balled my fist, My brows It creased. Tensed, I sat up. Yes, my mind Was made up. My courage, It swelled, I grasp it, Prepared. I've been silly for far too long. Yes! I Know I Can Be That Strong. I've been Watching That same Old view. Not sleeping, That is ALL I DO! It's so CHILDISH! I'm scared Of An Old Brown Door! I should Stop this, It's just All pure Lore. God Knows Nothing's Behind That door -WAIT- -whats that something CREEPING On the Floor?! -A gnarled something That Looks A LOT LIKE GORE! AHHHHH!