Friday, February 13, 2009

Animals In The Night

I lived in a haunted house once. 
But the ghost there was nice. 
He liked to sing.
At night, especially when it was stormy out, I would see him float around. 
And hear him.
Once, I tried to talk to him. 
I crept into the living room, where he always was.
He looked at me as if I was the ghost.
I asked him "Are you scared of me?". 
He said "No. 
But You should be scared of me.". 
"Why?" 
"Because I am a ghost."
"I'm not though." I said. 
Then I felt the need to add "You seem nice is all."
I think this was disappointing to him
He kept looking at me for a moment.
Then he slowly lowered his eyes to the floor.  
Very quietly, he began to sing again.
His voice  sounded like animals in the night.
"What are you singing?" I asked. 
He looked back up at me and said "It's a sad song."


By Timothy Poovey

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