Rising from the Dead
I have been frozen for 125 years
Never waking up again was my biggest fear.
I have been frozen for 125 years
Never waking up again was my biggest fear.
I can hear them.
Pervading my thoughts.
I can sense them.
They don’t wish to be caught.
Early one Sunday morning when the sun was rising, big, bright and orange in the sky, Jenny was camping.
I sat up abruptly, my heart beat increasing. I presumed that it was my parents coming back to get something they had left behind.
Frankenstein started it all,
The chilling situation that evolved.
Another great sound
Cracking
I am a Robot.
Not human, a Robot,
Noise…
Feet tapping.
I am the monster under your bed
I am the thing stuck in your head
Ally a sweet, eleven year old girl…brown hair, blue eyes. A normal, perfectly average girl…except she wasn’t. Everyone was scared of her. She didn’t understand how she was different.