This is one of two of my submissions for the Halloween Writer's Jam contest. It is a poem... umm... it's kind of old... umm, and well I hope you guys enjoy my crap writing.
I've heard of fear, but never experienced it before
Is this fear as I'm walking towards my door?
It feels like excitement, yet I also feel dread
I also felt it getting out of bed.
I open the door, and there it looms over me
like a thunderstorm looms over the sea
It stares at me with cold, dark eyes
Its wings darker than the night sky
Negative energies pour out of it's essence
Hate, Wrath, Rejection, Death
All of my being froze
and I slowly came to realize
I stand face to face with my fear