The mist encases whilst the nightmare chases...


4. bumps

Why is it now I hear bumps in the night,

Only when I'm alone to give me a fright,

These noises they differ,

Both near and far,

However I'm too scared to find out what they are,

Voices they whisper,

Their breath on my ear,

I try to ask them,

"Why are you here?",

Undeterred, they continue,

Their tone becoming hurried,

This is when I know that even Ghosts get worried,

Then the light switches on and the voices disappear,

Leaving only a shaking me and one voice whispering,

"I'm here".

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