Friday, 16 August 2019

It was just a dream...

It was just a dream...


12.am at night, in the woods all
alone hearing the crackling fire and the
trees dance with the wind around me,
it was starting to rain the fire went out,
silence hit and all I could see was pitch
black and hear the rain coming down hard,
and the  smoky smell hit my nose, t
hen out of the woods I hear footsteps, I
leap under my blankets to hide,
but I can hear the footsteps getting louder and louder,
as tired as I was I wanted to stay awake,
I was about to pass out into a deep sleep when I
hear the footsteps as loud as possible and
a hand sweeping across the tent that I was in, I
then heard the zipper, and then I was..
Awake “oh it was a dream,” I said in a relief….
The end.

Pepeha