Turned around

by hannah   Oct 21, 2005


I walked on and on
Until a light lit up my eye
should i turn around

A noise screeched through my ear
What was it
should i turn around

The smell of blood whistled up my nose
The smell so unbearable it made my eyes water
should i turn around

The taste of damp slipped thought my mouth
And made me shiver
should i turn around

I felt something touch my hand
something moist and hole
I did not need to turn around

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