Chapter 1 - Untitled
Submitted April 3, 2006 Updated April 3, 2006 Status Incomplete | A poem about a mysterious creature or person...again, what's your personal monster??? Any advice on a name?
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Chapter 1 - Untitled
Chapter 1 - Untitled
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I slip through the night,
Through the wet and the dark.
With me I bring a cold wind,
And upon your heart and soul,
I shall leave my blood-stained mark.
I wander the land,
Between sunset and dawn.
Hiding during the sun-filled day,
And throughout the mournful night,
Looking for weak souls to prey upon.
I love the taste of blood,
Even more so the scent of fear.
I come with but a whisper,
And enter with ill intent,
From your home I will take all cheer.
My hunger has been satisfied,
I have fed my inner beast.
For now I shall sleep,
And regain my strength,
Until next I must feast.
I slip through the night,
Through the wet and the dark.
With me I bring a cold wind,
And upon your heart and soul,
I shall leave my blood-stained mark.
I wander the land,
Between sunset and dawn.
Hiding during the sun-filled day,
And throughout the mournful night,
Looking for weak souls to prey upon.
I love the taste of blood,
Even more so the scent of fear.
I come with but a whisper,
And enter with ill intent,
From your home I will take all cheer.
My hunger has been satisfied,
I have fed my inner beast.
For now I shall sleep,
And regain my strength,
Until next I must feast.
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