He watched me clib the stairs with heavily eyes.
I clutched my teddy bear and dragged a blanket.
He laughed when i screamed....
He watched me slip into my pajamas through the window.
I shivered in fear that i was being stalked.
He laughed when i screamed....
He watched me close the door and slip under the thick blanket.
I shut my eyes tighly and hoped nobody saw me.
He laughed when i screamed....
Thats when he opened the window and sat at the foot of the bed.
I gulped and hoped invisibility was possible.
He laughed when i screamed....
Thats when he gradually took off the blanket and touched me with cold hands.
I never looked at what he was doing.
He laughed when i screamed....
He encouraged the pain.
I screamed and shouted but nobody could here me.
He laughed when i screamed....
He whispered words only i could hear.
I cried and struggled free.
He only seamed to laugh when i screamed.
That was his pleasure.And my torture.
"Goodnight, sleeptight my love"he mummbled when he left.
I sat up screaming and sweating that night.
He laughed when i screamed.
Then i saw him....he was in the tree at the window saying "Goodnight, sleeptight my love. I hope you had fun....."