Oct 11
poem 0 comments challenge: Chills


I've dreamed about this thing for a good part of my life

He just kind of stands there

I can't tell if he is real or not

He is quite tall at least 7 feet tall

He has pale, loose skin with no hair

Where his eyes should be are just holes that lead to nothing

His face is warped between reality

He watches distantly

He doesn't say anything or does anything

He just watches

I can't tell what he stands for or if he is just a product of my imagination

He has a gaping mouth without any teeth

He has a few long black hairs on the top of his head

I don't know what he has done or what he will do

I don't know if he can die

And I surely would be afraid if I were to meet him one day.

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