The Goblin In My Head

It's time for some fun!" whispered the goblin that lives in my head.

I looked at the house; with its tall windows and brilliant grandeur.

I loved my Mum and Dad.

I did not want to take their home away.

Mum, especially, loved the place.

I examined them both, as they lay, I studied the sleepy pair as they drifted away.

I remembered cursing defiantly at the goblin's will and knew I would obey.

The site made me tremble like a foolish juvenile.

Suddenly... Flash! The house was ablaze.

The goblin that lives on my head, he whispered again, “Let’s have some more fun, stay and don’t run away!”

Comments 0
Loading...