Hes cold
Deep in the dark he lives alone.
Heart so black
I say he has a heart of gold.
He lives inside my mind
Every dream I have
Starts off beautiful and green
The wind blowing
Faintly through my short curly brown hair.
I see birds chirping but no sound.
Suddenly i feel distraught.
Chills rushed up and down my spine
My body frozen solid
Cant move
I look up
There up in the tree
A tall mans shadow staring down at me!
His claw like hand with razor sharp fingertips
Reached down to grab me!!
I wake!
No one there, nothing all but a dream.
To Be Continued..
Hes more than what he seems
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