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!”
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