Friday, November 5, 2010

Dramatic Monologue - FEARS


There are things I fear

That scuttle about in the night.

I see you there, with your eight legs.


There are things I fear

That descend from space to take me away.

I see you there, with your green bulbous eyes.


There are things I fear

That laugh and hide their faces.

I see you there, with your red foam nose.


You're my worst nightmare.

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