One Of Them (Pt.1)
I wake up
And go into the
Bathroom, like I do
Any other morning.
I walked past
The mirror on the wall
And I noticed something....
I didn't see my reflection.
There's only one way
This would happen....
Being bitten by a vampire.
I went to a party last night
With some of my close friends,
We went into the graveyard
And ventured into the underground tunnels.
There were strange scriptures
On the interior walls.
One of my friends is into witchcraft
And I remember her
Reading the scriptures.
Not very much of what
She was saying,
Stayed in my mind.
All I remember is
Sitting around a fire,
Munching on snacks
And drinking beer.
What happened after that?
I don't know.
I went and got dressed
As always....
But something unusual happened,
I was dressed all in black
And put dark shades
On my eyes.
I never wear sunglasses.
I changed my mind
And decided to stay home.
I went back to bed
And went back to sleep.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Oct.24/2004
TO BE CONTINUED.....
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