Her eyes starves and growls as she creeps and crawls down the eerie halls.
There's no morning there's no night only a damp fog guards our school from the world of light.
Dressed in black she appears out of shadows and allures her prey to her cobweb . tick - tock, tick - tock an invisible thread chokes our throats our screams go unheard.
I stretch out my yearning hands and grasp the air None escapes from the prison of fear. "Someone, help me"- I murmur. The darkness within grins and snares laughs at me ; my hopes and tears.
Waiting's done. I say my prayer. She gropes my neck I gasp for air. The death knell whispers,"It's over".