My Last Nightmare

I sit in my bed,
Waiting...
The sound of the wind howling like the soul of a wolf.
Fear flows throughout my veins.
I close my eyes,
and feel the teeth upon my neck.
The life draining from my body.
My eyes open,
and as I gasp for my last breath,
I see a stream of dark crimson flowing from my lifeless corpse.
Now it is I that has obtained this curse,
and it is I that will take the lives of the innocent...

by EmoPoetry
posted on 04/29/2008