This came to me as an impulse write, late night the 18th, at 10:55pm

Paranormal Energy

My room seems foreign
Different than before
Warped
Strange Copper smells
Abnormal sounds
Skirtching
Skratching
Fill the air The drip of blood
The creek of door
The darkness of a moonless night Wind howling
Against my windows
Room shaking
With unseen force White hot energy
Burns within
Images flutter
In a haze Time freezing
Feelings gone
All is back
To normal

Alone In A Dark World

A Life Of Sorrow Is Lived

And A Name Spoke Unto The Dying Air

~Shadow Kat~