Walking in the Fog
Walking in the fog late at night,
Alone in the dark eerie forest.
Listening to the strange sounds,
Knowing evil is lurking nearby.
Immortal demons are chasing me,
Nowhere safe for me to hide.
Growing more scared by the moment.
I see glowing eyes among the trees,
Nocturnal creatures are watching me.
Terror has invaded my peaceful world,
Hunted down by creatures of the night.
Evil vampires are craving my blood.
Forest is shrouded with dense fog,
Otherworldly beasts are hiding within.
Gone are my chances of survival.
Published by Darla M. Beck
MY BIO: My name is Darla and I live in Statesville, North Carolina. I am a mother with two children. I enjoy writing short stories and poems in my spare time. View profile
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2 Comments
Post a CommentI love the way you used your title as the first letters of each line. Nice one Darla.
cool, kinda dark, but cool