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Scared To Death

Awakened from my slumber The fear rushes through my body My heart sounds like thunder The air is heavy upon me Creatures take shape Molded from the black Under the covers I escape, but they're ready to attack And then I heard the floorboards creak More chilling thoughts stirred I even think I peed. Voices begin to whisper From underneath my bed "What shall we do with her, as we've scared her to death?" 09/01/2017 Sponsored by: Debbie Guzzi Theme Fear

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Date: 9/19/2017 6:49:00 PM
Way to write Alesia, great ending too.
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Date: 9/2/2017 8:21:00 AM
- I often had to see under my bed before bedtime when I was a child ... I was afraid of the dark - A great poem Alesia, best wishes in the contest :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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