She sleeps with one eye open 😱

Silhouettes dragging heavy chains trawling them along the uneven slabs of stoney floor

Oh my God this is not just her vivid imagination nor was she ever fabricating before

So she sleeps with one eye open in a terror~stricken scary state of an anxious abhor..

But then again her home is within an old, ancient haunted house

As apparitions hide away amidst the midnight, moonlight gripping grouse

Where melancholy moans and groans even wake up her sceptical spouse

Whilst the only creature that should be creeping around at stupid o’clock   in the silence is a minute munching mouse..

But she will not give in to these ghosts amidst those darkness of her dreams

Even though scratching and scraping can be heard betwixt the boughs of the old oak beams

She is within a ridiculous reality where nothing is at it ever seems