• Turning around.
    Looking around.
    Wondering where.
    My mind drifted.
    Off to.

    Opened my eyes.
    It seems as if.
    Happiness is.
    Only a dream.
    In my life.

    Swing my body.
    Around looking.
    To see.
    If someone is there.
    Back into my.
    Fantasy dream.

    Look to the left.
    Look to the right.
    No one there.
    Only thing that.
    Stays is my fright.

    Step there.
    Noise here.
    Shaking with fear.
    Watch your back.
    It will come.
    When you.
    Least expect it.

    Fingers run.
    Through my hair.
    Coming back.
    I see the stain.
    Then comes pain.
    And panic.
    Of the red.
    Creature on my.
    Blistered hand.

    My hand flies.
    To my eyes.
    As I wake.
    Up from.
    The dreadful nightmare.
    Whew.
    It was only.
    Just a dream.

    My dream.
    Comes true.
    As I get out.
    Of my bed.
    As fear.
    Strikes and draws.
    Me in.
    My nightmare.
    Coming to life.