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The Stalker
Contributed by
POOBEAR
on
Wednesday, 17th July 2002 @ 10:11:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
DreamsandWishes
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I walk down the street
and even though I do not look back
I know he is there.
The rhythm of his steps
plays in my head ,
along with the sound
of my rapidly, beating heart.
He wears the crowd as camouflage,
but his eyes cannot conceal from me,
his evil, predatory complexion.
At night I draw the blinds ,
and try to embrace the darkness
and find some security.
Outside though, the glow of his cigarette
somehow burns through .
I cannot escape him though,
because I must sleep.
He has made my dreams his natural habitat.
Copyright ©
POOBEAR
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2002-07-17 10:11:33]
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Re: The Stalker
(User Rating: 1 )
by humphdj on
Thursday, 18th July 2002 @ 12:19:28 AM AEST
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Spooky stuff! Hope it's you're excellent imagination and not a reality.
Good write
Rgds
Dave |
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Re: The Stalker
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by Chrissie on
Friday, 19th July 2002 @ 01:56:56 AM AEST
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This really gripped me Lynn....excellent, though disturbing.
Lots of love Chrissie x |
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