I remember the night so vividly it was almost like a dream, awoken from my slumber to see eyes staring back at me. From a holographic figure floating under the ceiling, dressed like the jack of spades thought that this was my last evening.

On this beautiful world, I did the only thing that seemed logical, I buried my head deep under my covers creating an unbreachable obstacle, of cotton and feathers surely no one could get through, locked away in my fort, I was safe from the ghoul

What seemed like hours later, I decided to take a lil peep, because I knew that if that thing was still around i wasn’t getting any sleep, but the ghost had vanished never to be seen again, but his presence was always there, I wish we’d met again

Because as I’ve grown older, I realised I aint afraid of no ghost

My biggest regret is hiding, wish that I’d spoke, we get this built in fear programmed from tv shows

, when in reality they just want a friend because they’re cursed to be alone