Last Nightmare

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Everything was black and dark
"Turn around"
I froze at the voice
I shook my head scared
"If you want to live turn around"
I squeezed my eyes shut
She was in front of me
I felt her presence
"Open your eyes"
I shook my head my head
"N-No!" I screamed
She laughed sending a chill through me
"Now, now don't yell"
She whispered evil yet soothing
"You know who I am? How?"
I shook my head.
"Look at me"
I felt myself turning cold
She sighed
"Just have to be stubborn"
Her pail white hand touched my cheek
"Now, now I'm a friend"
I felt my eyes slowly opening
She lifted my head up
Her black eyes were mirrors
I felt myself shaking
I felt water fill my lungs
"Sorry" I heard a whisper
I felt myself chocking and then
It was my last nightmare
Nothing but darkness

This pome is inspired by my paranormal book "Nightmare And Daydream" check it out!

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