A CREAKING IN THE DARK EVERYTHING TINGLES EVERY SCENE FROM EVERY FILM FLOODING YOUR THOUGHT BLINDING YOUR MINDS EYE YOU FREEZE WITH PANIC AS YOUR HEART SLOWS YOU GRASP REALITY
FOOTSTEPS IN THE DARKNESS YOUR HEART PLAYS A TATTOO TUNNEL VISION A COLD SWEAT RUNS DOWN YOUR BACK YOU TRY TO CALL OUT BUT WORDS THEY STICK IN YOUR THROAT GAUNTS COMING CLOSER JUST OUTSIDE YOUR DOOR
THE **** TURNS AS THE DOOR SLOWLY CREAKS OPEN YOU COULD DIE FROM TERROR STARING OUT INTO THE DARKENESS
FOOTSTEPS IN THE DARK HEART PLAYS A TATTOO TUNNEL VISION A COLD SWEAT RUNS DOWN YOUR BACK YOU COULD DIE FROM TERROR STARING OUT INTO THE DARKENESS HAS YOUR MIND BROKEN OR DID YOU HEAR YOUR OWN VOICE WHISPERING