They look at us from the darkness …

They look at us from the , I’m 18 years old, but I still with a night light or the lights on around the I’m scared of the dark Since childhood, I screwed up the eye when you are in darkness, and hysterically start screaming Because they’re watching from the darkness as I can , never slept without a light because Of this I have my eyesight and I can barely see It and well I don’t want to see them But they see me, they Always look from the dark corners, corridors, under beds, in cabinets They are everywhere they are not to escape always Dark, the light only hides the darkness But we can’t hide from the darkness, it is everywhere, However, as they are everywhere and darkness, they are darkness of Shadows I can see them even now, though outside the window the day They followed me around, haunt me by day and sleep by night, These formless blobs of darkness, they have they force a person to commit terrible acts But I won’t let ‘ em! They won’t get me I’m not sleeping the light almost does not help as soon As I fall asleep, they sneak up So many light bulbs have already been replaced in my Every night like a nightmare Every night, covered with a blanket with a head and legs under her, I’m afraid that today all the lights in the and again goes out, uttered a of breaking glass, like a sentence to All the rooms, all the rooms will plunge into impenetrable darkness even more impenetrable cursed the night And then I will be alone and no one will help me But the is empty, they come out of their shelters, they do not need to look for me They know where I am Because they see they look at us from the darkness Light would not be Anywhere Even in the bedroom window is dark, the moon and the stars treacherously hidden behind the black fabric of the night sky the way They can currently see in the window, Fear, no, terror envelops me completely, ALGID fingers with pain gripping the useless blanket, now there’s no hope I can see blurry silhouettes, they’re everywhere where I look, they look at me from the darkness, the Main thing – not to sleep I sit in the hard leather chair in front of a TV, I’m afraid Though the light burning throughout the , feeling that at me someone is watching from the shadows of the half open cupboard door, does not want to let go my mind is Already rather drunk clouded his mind can’t take it Anymore I want to sleep Just to sleep – BAM! A sharp sound from the kitchen makes me open eyes stuck the Debris scattered around the room, sharp carpet covered the parquet floor, a terrible roar of breaking glass filled the whole it All so sudden Darkness, followed by a Bang and sharp sparks, is rapidly approaching, leaving no chance for salvation, They are already close to Another bulb and still Blurry silhouettes loomed everywhere in the But I didn’t see them I closed my eyes and pressed my eyelids with my fingers They whisper came from behind me and Vzhavshis in a chair and just knowing that will not give them I pressed my thumbs Terrible pain made me jerk and open my eyes Table lamp, my only hope is shattered in my face


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