The dark monster
On that dark and rainy night where the wind blew like people but people were certainly not at the wooden windows in that dark room in the mansion in the middle of the forest he was afraid.
Who will be this beating the flashing light of an oil lamp that sometimes was missing since there was no electric light made every second eternal.
Every shadow, every splash of rain on the windows, looked like creatures trying to get into her room.
He asked with his head down and confused with his fragile legs shaking" "Who are you "
Got no response.
under his blanket with his eyes half closed the night went on like centuries it seemed eternal that darkness and suddenly the oil lamp stopped working that dark room was left alone with the sound of the rain wind and a slamming of the windows due to their age no longer closed well.
"What is this?" he asked and hid even more when lightning flooded his room and lit it up. It looked like he saw something on the wall it will be a monster is he not alone in that room anymore and it's dark and cold and above all noisy.
"Get out of here" he exclaimed in his voice trembling with fear and cold.
New lightning flooded his room and that creature on the wall reappeared he couldn't see well the fear had taken hold of him.
That figure covered as if it were a monster wanted to catch him.
With all her nervousness and fear, she huddled closer to her bed, the handkerchiefs were her shelter, the blanket her roof.
Finally fell asleep...
sleep ended up breaking him in his fight against that wall monster.
Day gave way to night, night gave way to calm and he never knew what monster was that came from the wall and entered his room.
written by me
Ricardo Estrela