SILOAM SPRINGS — Halloween Nightmare BY COURTNEY FORD, Fifth place
Trick-or-treators everywhere
Dressed in costumes from head to toe
Here they are haunting the night
They pull pranks and beg for your candy
Stalking them as they depart
With your candy in their little bags
Examining their frightful costumes
Just some kids in some clothes, or is it
Maybe they’re really demonic creatures
Maybe they will engulf your warm red blood
Maybe they will cast some enchantments
Maybe they will abduct that final breath of yours
You are convinced that theyaren’t
But deep down you really know the truth
Deep down you’re rattling with horror
Like a little girl in the lightless twilight
You hear a piercing scream from an unknown source
A moment later you realize that shriek came from within you
Your instincts are summoned and you start to race away
But why aren’t you propelling forward
You distinguish a mysterious being
He’s imprisoning you in his disfigured arms
Then you see his gang of freaks
They are definitely NOT human
Then you see the razor sharp teeth
then wands too ancient to be seen today
A wolf turns into a young beautiful girl
Next your ears pick up some unclear whispers
You feel your blood being drained
It feels like a snake biting you and injecting its poison
It’s hard to interpret the feeling
Then you seem to have disappeared
You are not anything
Flashes of your past come n go
Then you’re floating in the empty darkness
You know that your existence is over.
School, Pages 9 on 12/01/2010