That Sinking Feeling

Started by FaerieEsqueThing March 9th, 2005 6:14 PM
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Age 32
Arlington. Which one? D:
Seen January 2nd, 2011
Posted August 24th, 2009
295 posts
18.4 Years
Be afraid. Be very afraid. It's kinda graphic...but it's scary. It'll make you believe in monsters.

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Quiet breathing in the night
Monsters, everyhwhere, out of sight
Something stalks me in the dark
The chase, the hunt, now is the start

I run screaming from the ghost
A feeling comes over me, I dread it most
Embracing death, my courage peeling
Chills wash over from that sinking feeling

Something touches me, it burns, it hurts
Then it waits for me to move first
I scream, and run from the doom
I lock the door, I look around the room

It hunts, sniffing out my flesh
It has eaten the old victim, it craves something fresh
It scratches at the door, breaking through
I cry and scream at the face of my inevitible doom

Under the bed, a monster stalks
In the closet, my anxiety walks
Outside the room, unknown fear roars
Into my mind the sound boars

I cry out for help, yet my call is unheard
I scream, I cry, so insecure
My doom taking my life away, stealing
Just before death I feel that sinking feeling

My own bloody demise breathes down my neck
My pulse going rapidly, but too scared to check
Suddenly silence wraps the place in fear
This is it, my death so near

It breaks through, invisible but there
It slashes and kills without a care
For a second I feel pain
It hurts so bad I thought I would be insane

Blood drips from my broken body, it pours
It rips at me, tearing at me, it roars
My body is dragged away never to be found
It feeds upon my flesh without a sound

Next it stalks a lost little girl
Her face so innocent, her hair in a curl
My own blood drips from its mouth, as it stalks
The girl picking up the prescence as she walks

She begins to shiver, her bravery stealing
Just before her death she gets that sinking feeling
She runs screaming, half-aware of her fate
It chases after, taking in her fearful state

Her efforts were in vain, she is taken
Her screams are muffled as she is being shaken
It rips, it tears, blood soaks into the ground
And it drags her off without another sound

Just before death, you get those chills
The foolish ones seek it out for thrills
They are taken, screaming, cursing
Hunted, stalked, devoured without mercy

Your demise is near, you cannot hide
You will be caught, try as you might
Your body is broken, you die pleading
But just before death you get that sinking feeling
One does not simply POKEMON into Mordor...




Age 37
Female
South of Heaven, East of Hell, just past Gone Mad Boulevard
Seen July 5th, 2015
Posted August 18th, 2010
2,465 posts
18.5 Years
OMFG! Dark, gory, bloody and creepy. The perfect mix to the perfect poem! Wicked job Ashlein, I just simply love your work! Keep it up ;)
.~Proud Ashaholic~.
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