Bed Watcher
She stood by the bed
in the dead
of the night
Wearing a lime
colored shirt on.
She was from
the other side.
No words passed.
Only a feeling
of fear and dread.
What was her
purpose?
Why
was she here?
A dull
stone face expression.
Immense power
radiating and emitting.
A continued
feeling of fear
and dread.
Not real
but real.
Why? Why?