Incubus (In the Gift of Sixth Sense)

Dead of the night
Shadows in the light
Stars lurked away
Moon vanished slowly
Ebony gulped the sky
And night fog begrimed my sight...

Thoughts floated me
To succubus of motley
Constrained my soul to sleep
While drowned into darkness...

Qualm the blared of clock
Shuddered in every tic-tac
My body dripped in sweat
And flesh began to creep...

I walked slowly
Along the dark hallway
Suspired my aghast breath
Antipasto like a sublime death...

Ran back to my room
Bugaboo was born
Pulse jumped so fast
Heart in holocaust...

I saw the blood
Spread on the floor
Dripped on my bed
And leaked from the wall

Frozen myself
When eyes gazed and nailed
With the two lads and gal
Seated on my bed
Clothed in white blooded dresses...

Oh, their faces worn in shadow
No eyes, nose and lips can see
Merely heard their dreadful silence
Grave, pale sound rising
Annoying...moaning...and whispering
Their voices echoed beyond the wind...

I Felt the cold air
Crawled in my hair
Penetrated to my bones
And flowed down to my soul...

I can hardly breathe
My body was stiffed
Till I felt skulked
Fainted in the dark...

Finally, my eyes opened,
Shivered and frightened
My heart throbbed so fast
Chased my breath at last!
Then, I gazed on the clock
It was exactly twelve o'clock...

Normally, humans have only five senses...but, there were people gifted to have extraordinary senses(the Sixth sense). One is the gift of VISION which has an ability to visualize the future and the ability to see extraordinary things that naked eyes can't see...they were also called the "Power of Third Eye".