12,12

Doors clamping as i could not find sleep Dogs barking and trembling in the neighborhood Lying in my bed,eyes wide open,cold feet Like horror foot prints flashed on my walls Frightened and terrified,could not imagine it was real Strange hands that reached for my thighs Fingers hurting deeply as it penetrates So scruffy i had screamed my name Like a rose just got dried Freezing and loud the wind blows My sheet squeezed l was choking Somebody help me, i lost my voice Could i be dreaming i asked in silence Imaginations gone bad , thoughts were awful felt a grasp of my neck and my eyes were red The night was too long i could not pretend I suddenly reached for an object to strike Amazing, what It had become A rod i do not want to let go In a trance i had seen the mask On the wrist, it was twelve past twelve That time of that day,we met! Roseline olajide