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Darkness consumes, Terror exhumes , I have nowhere to go. Lost, so lost, No light to be found, I've never felt so low. I'm scared, I'm alone, Out here on my own. No one to help, No one to hear, Only my own two terrified ears. Oh god! What was that? What was that sound? Is it help on the way? Have I finally been found? A rustling of bushes, A crinkle of leaves. Not help, No, they're hiding. Could be murderers or thieves! I stay silent, I listen With oh so much care, Care so they don't See me standing there. More rustling, Louder now. Such loud, crunching leaves. They're coming! They're coming! Those murderers and thieves! Eyes wide with terror, Into action I leap. I run, I jolt forward, So fast on my feet. I hear footsteps behind Gaining speed as I run. They're coming! They're chasing! Oh god, What can be done?! Danger! Danger! Danger, I fear! With my ear, I hear, That danger is near! Oh I pray, Will help come? No no, I think not. No one is near To watch me get caught.
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 11:13 AM UTC
Danger
Darkness consumes, Terror exhumes , I have nowhere to go. Lost, so lost, No light to be found, I've never felt so low. I'm scared, I'm alone, Out here on my own. No one to help, No one to hear, Only my own two terrified ears. Oh god! What was that? What was that sound? Is it help on the way? Have I finally been found? A rustling of bushes, A crinkle of leaves. Not help, No, they're hiding. Could be murderers or thieves! I stay silent, I listen With oh so much care, Care so they don't See me standing there. More rustling, Louder now. Such loud, crunching leaves. They're coming! They're coming! Those murderers and thieves! Eyes wide with terror, Into action I leap. I run, I jolt forward, So fast on my feet. I hear footsteps behind Gaining speed as I run. They're coming! They're chasing! Oh god, What can be done?! Danger! Danger! Danger, I fear! With my ear, I hear, That danger is near! Oh I pray, Will help come? No no, I think not. No one is near To watch me get caught.
aj-claus
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 11:13 AM UTC
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