They hide in the dark All of a sudden, something in the closet falls Dead silence Something moves beneath your bed A light randomly dies out
Stranded in the darkness Your windows open Don't want to go near to close it Petrified in paranoia Your cat wakes up.. Won't stop staring at your window Moving around in your bed, the noise of the rustling sheets Makes you think you'll alert them that you're hear Brick still now..muscles clenched
Afraid to breathe To blink To move a centimeter out of place Just stare at every part of your room Something falls off your wall Lands on the messy floor of your room Seems the hours until light won't come quick enough Trapped in the night You think you see a little girl walk right through the door There she is, standing tall. Looking directly your way. Takes a step closer to your bed Staring directly at you, smiling. A man with a gun tucked in his belt, wearing a large jacket He steps through the door too
Clamp your eyes shut Waiting for them to end you You doze off.. Feels like the little girl has climbed inside your bed and is asleep next to you You think the sheets are moving as if she's breathing And the next time you open your eyes, The sun is breaking the eerily shadowed room you were locked in Survived through the night. Gear up for the next one.
I used to be PETRIFIED and PARANOID of ghosts. I would "imagine" this little girl and a huge man walking through my door, creeping closer to me. Seemed like the girl was asleep in my bed. I got so scared... NOT FUN AT ALL And to this day, I still have those senses that something's in my house..