The Little Boy of Only 13
A little boy of only 13
he runs
he treads throughout the tall trees
the enclosed paths of bushes
great just great he screams
a wonderful safe house full of thorns
to hide from the so called scary monsters
his barrier a repel of daggers
the monster slide and drag
at a full speed pace
the one eyed monster questions
Where are you small little lord?
The monster slides pass the bush
Towards the path to his mansion
The boy finally takes a big breath of relief
The boy mumbles
Little lord this
Little lord that
Am I such a little lord?
I'm the earl of this estate!!!
The only earl…
How rude!!
He shouts
He sits behind the bushes
For at least 30 more minutes
Those imbeciles
How useless they can’t even find me
I bet they aren’t even looking
He shouts!!!
How infuriating
The little boy of only 13
Walks back to the estate
and enters it through his underground secret passage
Only surprised to find his doppelganger
Slashed in half
Worthless decoy
He kicks it to other side of the room
If they want to kill me
Make sure it’s the real me next time
The little boy of only 13 laughs
A grin plastered on his face
Well mister big bad and scary monster
Im ready
Where are you ?
He shouts through out the estate
You couldn’t here a pin drop after
How boring
He shouts!!!
Scared are you?!!!!
He laughs uncontrollably
he screams Scared of the little boy of only 13
Copyright © Fullmoon Sway | Year Posted 2016
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