‘If you like scary movies…’
I wake up in the middle of the night,
The knife in my hand shining so bright.
I’m scared, I’m panicking.
How could that be?
The smell of death all around me,
My vision’s blurry, I can’t see
Anything in the darkness.
I bravely stand up, diziness
Hits me. I blindly walk out of the room.
I haven’t noticed that broom!
I fall onto the floor sobbing,
I feel something wet on my skin.
No, no, could this be…?
No, it must be a dream.
Yes, so it seems.
I get back to bed, sweet dreams…
I open my eyes,
Sweet beams reach me from the skies.
What a horrible dream!
I’m relieved, the fear dies, it’s almost dim.
I walk into the bathroom with a smile.
My eyes are still closed for a while.
I open them and everything’s ok.
But wait, I can smell something strange.
Could this be…? No way.
I turn around and…