The Haunting

Once I step into his room I could smell him everywhere still Even though he is dead now I look into his drawer I found pictures of me and him standing there together He was the nicest friend of mine I pray and pray for him to give me a sign or speak through my mind I never thought that I would lose such a good friend I know he's up in heaven watching down upon me As I still look at these pictures I realize that he is still with me I can smell him more as I think about him Where I had cut the lights on in his room They had became dim I was getting a little scared The windows came flying open like the wind outside was out of control But there was no wind in sight I put the pictures back into the drawer I took off towards the door But it was too late The door slammed shut There became butterflies in my gut Scared to death I was I couldn't move my legs at all I heard something coming through the walls It was a voice calling out my name The drawer came open faster than I had blinked The pictures came flying out of the drawer Tear began to run down my face The voice that was calling my name was my best friends voice He was trying to tell me something but I wouldn't listen to it I was that scared Finally I saw something come out of the closet It was a body I screamed loud as I could His throat was cut Someone had runned upstairs where this had taken place They had kicked the door opened and rushed to me They had seen what I've seen But now I see what he was trying to tell me This wasn't no accident He was murdered So now this case is investigated I reported of what all was going on in that room I just told them, that was my friend and I just let his spirit free and now he is free So now by telling that I am in the mental hospital They dianognsed me with hallucinations But to me it was real I always will remember my friend though.