Phantom

Be afraid. TOK is here

Words From The Underground

lurking

He stalks

Always watching

From the shadows

Stealthy

You’d never know

he was right behind you

lurking

His hot breath on your neck

You turn around

quickly

& see nothing

Still

You feel his presence

Hear him

humming

Something brushes against your hair

You feel his fingers

at your neck

Reaching back

grasping at air

is he a phantom?

Turning

twisting

You feel you can’t breathe

but see nothing

you’re alone

Frantic

Pulse racing

Your feet get tangled

Tripping

Falling

You find the ground

and something else

Sharp

Biting

Your hands bleed

from the barbs

It’s all around you

like a bed of nails

and there

A shadow

looming

moving closer

You finally see

your end

and it’s whistling

TOK 6

“This is based on Matt Farnsworth’s character The Orphan Killer” All rights reserved”

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