Visitation
I was so lonely late that night Whispers woke me in a fright Startled from where which they came shadows dance from the attic space

I was waiting for you. This nightmare is true

A muffled scream came through the wall then I heard the body fall. Through the crack there flash a knife held my breath and closed my eyes

I was alone late that night this has now just changed my life forever haunting me. A visitation from the past, eerie shapes that shadows cast a hundred years before

I was waiting for you. This nightmare is true

I wiped the sweat off from my eyes looked through the crack one more time. The haunted party left the room...nothing left but the glowing moon