Part One of Nothing By Dulbent Meanus
I heard the footstep down the hall
I knew what was they and panicked
my mind wondered from end to end
my thoughts were like words instead of
the mental vision, I was more accustom to.
they started and then stopped
for over, or more than five minutes the complete
silence made me want to move about, but I didn't
I knew this monster was out there, but did he knew I was in here
I didn't want him to hear me, I sat there for an hour in the quiet
and then I heard the footsteps
everyone coming closer and closer
in the closet I sat
until the hinge of the door squeaked open
taken from the night of episode ten, by the playrights of Meanus, " the ghost of Ginu Ganmonns, The story of a drunkard and the Exploits of his lover..... Written in 1885, Authored by Beltripe Fromoss, New York,New York.
Copyright © Allan Terry | Year Posted 2018
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