Abduction In The Night
Laying in my bed wide-eyed, I stare up to the starry sky. I wonder why I can’t get sheep; All night I have been counting sheep. A fan is blowing on my face. I’m in this creepy, Haunting place. My room is oh so very small, Shadows’ creep up my wall, They let out a haunting call. I hide under my dark... Sign in to see full entry.