Monday, May 16, 2011

Midnight Beast


The rain trickles upon my roof
The midnight creature is about
He comes out every day
He comes out every night
People haven’t seen him
People haven’t talked to him
These fools will parish from his wrath
The midnight creature is going door to door
Attacking only those who are ill or old
The stories say he is massive
Stealing children and grandparents with a quick motion of his hand
I have seen pictures of what he has done
He can rid of large families and small families alike
He can rid God himself
I hear a knocking upon my door
Screaming, bangs in my head
I approach the door with caution
Grabbing a hold of the handle, twisting the knob
A large wind blows the door upon, I go flying back
A white light brightens my house
The creature enters slowly
A black tear falls from my face
He extends his hand, asking me to take it
I accept
Without word we walk out of my house and down the road
People gather by the church holding candles
Every one seems to be wearing black clothing
I see my parents, they cry as I walk past them
I try to go toward them but the creature holds me back
I look at him furiously
He says “no.”
I want to ask why, but I knew it was for the best
We leave my town, my home, my family
I want to go back but the beast doesn’t allow me to
As we walk past I notice a similar figure going to the next town over
This one showed a dark color coming from him
As the beast near me walks past flowers
They blossomed
As the other one walks past flowers
They died in a rush
I saw a large white, fluffy, cloud going to the heavens
There was a large golden stair case only a few miles from my home
I have been down this road many times but I have never seen this stair case before
It was shining gold
Each step felt like a baby being made
It was magnificent
I didn’t want to stop walking
Finally we reached the top
A large gate was open waiting for me to enter
I saw my great grandma waiting for me
She stood alone
I asked where grandpa was
She replied, “Not here my dear.”
I didn’t understand what she meant
I didn’t understand where I was
I didn’t understand why the midnight creature did cause harm to my family or fiends
I didn’t care why the creature didn’t
I was happy that he had brought me to my grandma
I told her I was sorry for what I had done before she passed
Midnight creature was back on the streets waiting for the next person to bring home.

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