The Monster

I stood there transfixed in a corner atop a chair quivering with bulging eyes, Tears and sweat flowing in rivulets A lump in my throat Parched lips and ashen face; Was it a nightmare I wondered Or an enormous ogre I see? Things are not what they appear, they say. But I swear, standing in front of me baring its teeth in a sinister grin was a frightening sight I see crouching and its claws ready to strike-- God, I knew then, my end was at hand! An icy shiver shuddered through me. I shrieked for help but nary a sound I tried to run but nary a stir… When the door flew open and my 3 year old granddaughter walked in… Ha, there you are! I’ve been looking all over for you, sweetie pie… ...and bent down to gently pick her pet mouse! ~"Fear" contest by The Seeker