November 5, 2019
Down this road you will find
Shadows lurking close behind.
They watch you walk down the old dark road.
The trees will shake and the wind will groan.
As the shadows draw near,
Voices will slowly appear behind your ears,
They tell you to get away from here,
But when you turn there is no one near.
The voices grow louder and when you scream
You wake up in your reality.
You leave the warmth of your cozy bed,
To go to the window and your face fills with dread.
Standing there in the cold dark road,
Are that monsters that followed you all the way back home.
YOU ARE READING
November Writings
RandomThis book is just filled up with daily writings. If you don't know what I mean then I will explain it to you. Everyday I do these short stories for writing practices based off a certain theme. I don't know why I decided to start this at the end of t...
