As I walked through the dark room, I stumbled upon an object left on the floor. I thought I was alright until I felt that eerie feeling return. You know the type of eerie feeling you have when you know you are alone , but, then think....maybe not...and paranoia begins.
I had fallen asleep when it was light .
But, darkness had set in and now I was here...in the dark and ..............scared!!!
Was someone else in the room with me , and , if so.... where...and who or what was it ?
Why didn't they just say something?
Was it a prowler? Was it a stray animal?
I trembled now as I kept walking. I just had to reach the door. There I would find light....but, my steps wavered .
One step, two steps ...these seemed like an eternity ....but, I finally was able to get to the door.
I looked around and still not seeing anyone.... grasped frantically at the handle... but, now I knew ... knew someone WAS in the room with me. I heard breathing. Oh NO!!!
Still I was determined to open the door ...to freedom....
Now lunging at the handle, the door opened... and what did I realize.. ..............................
It was my very sick twisted -minded sister... playing a prank on me!!!!
She thought she was funny.
Oh boy, what an imagination can do to you when you wake up in the dark.
THE END
