Icy fingers tingle from my extremities across my spine into my soul
The worms follow crawling across my skin making my heart race
The hair... the hate stands on the back of my neck and is read across my shifting eyes
I don't want to feel this--I'll do anything to rid it
What is that shadow lurking among the remaining shadows of this night?
Who is that presence I sense at the back of my imagination?
Why does this electric glide over my being feel so horrid?
When will this agony disappear?!
^ You pick which that is.
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From the corner of my imagination I awake...
What happened? I can't turn my eyes from the wall near my bed. What did I dream of? I don't remember what I dreamt of... Why's my breathing so shallow? I can't see anything in here, I can't look over across my room. It's waiting over there.
What is
it? I don't know, something is there! I feel it. Nothing is there. Why is my hair standing on end? I can't move my arms... I can't feel my legs. I don't feel my heart... I can't breathe! What is happening..! I couldn't breathe there! I can't move! That thud is going to kill me in my chest! If I move it'll know I'm here! What the hell is
it? I DON'T KNOW! BUT IT IS THERE! IN THE SHADOWS! I KNOW IT IS THERE!