Dead of the Night - Act 1

The countryside was silent as midnight was approaching
On the porch I sat content with a Brandy a toasting

The calmness around me on this moonlit tranquil night
Whilst drifting clouds curtained, and blanketed her from sight

So I arose from my chair intending to retire for the day
When a light in the distance outshone the moons display

One became two as they disappeared into the black
My mind so in overdrive as my thoughts now never lacked

Inquisitive as I am, I headed out to investigate
It's about an hour from my house, I hope I'm not too late

Many miles walking, trudging in the pitch black dark
With just a paltry torch, up ahead I see an arc

It appears to be connecting, to the two lights I had earlier seen
Once again my minds in wander, these lights are actually machines

They started glowing brighter as the arc increased in size
Then from the light two beings appeared, right before my eyes

Initially they were of ashen colour, skeletal empty shapes
They now appear to be shape shifting, like me in skin clad drape

Into the light they turn, revealing their look to me
Human form they certainly are, but hideous they appear to be

Before me stands a male and female, with looks you'll never see
Where have these beings come from that parade in front of thee

He who looks like cyclops with teeth that fills his face
She resembles a Masai woman, not really out of place

The arc now changes direction, shooting beams into the darkened sky
Now other lights appear from the black, it's time to wonder why

With care I head off home, witnessing many more lights a falling
If they carry what I have just seen, theres more to come a calling








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Wilson Avatar
September 5, 2010 at 10:07 AM
Ooohhh scary and mysterious..loved it..Take care~Deb
Roberts Avatar
September 5, 2010 at 8:54 AM
oooh creepy, love it
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