Fear

By:Bryan Pangilinan



Alone, I stand in the dark,

without anything to cause a spark.

I see bats in the air

But I just stand there, frozen with fear.


My glasses begin to mist

Foggy, not clear.

I wipe them but I still stand in tears.

Without anything to guide me, I run into the darkness

But I see a light.


But all of a sudden, I heard something from afar

then the image came clear, an old car.


I turn away for just one minute

And when I turned back there was nobody in it.


I woke up in my bed, dripping in sweat.

Then, I notice it was a dream

I go back to sleep.