Beams of light shine brilliantly from the ground, Crisscrossing the midnight sky Terror rises within her, Evil is among us. Shadows creep slowly along the wall, Slithering closer to it's prey. She climbs the walls to escape. There is no place to hide, an exit must be found. Reflections are their friends, conduits to our time. Shattered pieces litter the bedroom floor. Silence once again claims the night, Sleep walks no more.
(previously published by Marilyn De Paula on LiteraryMagic.com)
