The little girl looked in the mirror at dawn
She watched her mouth as it opened to yawn
Sleepiness came, again her eyes shut
And then, she saw something strange, but what?
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Her heartbeat quickened, her eyes became wide
She scanned the mirror: front, back, and side
She rubbed her eyes hard, looking up, looking down
Feeling distressed and confused, her mouth frowned
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She swore in the mirror something flickered deep blue
She gazed intently, studying the view
Butterflies filled her stomach with dread
She raised her hand up, her fingers now lead
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She stretched out one digit, flesh touching glass
In that brave finger, fear was surpassed
Where her finger touched, a ripple emerged
A portal was open, her entrance was urged
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By what? She wasn’t sure, but onwards she went
The wind blew fiercely, the air was coldly ferment
Darkness enclosed, a lightning bolt struck
Rain came in sheets, bats flew amok
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In her eye’s corner was another flicker of blue
She turned rather sharply to follow the hue
In the distance, a blue satin cape whipped
‘round the ankles of a figure descending a crypt
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She hesitated until she heard a grave tune
Summoned forward, she wasn’t immune
The voice was soft, a lullaby’s kiss
The song that lulled her went something like this:
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“Don’t be afraid, you’re not alone
Come to me child, warm up your bones
One step, two steps, come quickly now
Into the crypt, repeat this vow:
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I am yours for the taking, have at my soul
Ice, fire, and coal, I give up control
Walk with me in the day, forsake only night
Feel the heat- out of spite, feel the light
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When you awaken, your eyes will be mine
A reflection so familiar, uncanny, sublime
Just give consent and I’ll give you the earth
Just repeat these words, give me your worth”
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The girl began to speak, repent, and repeat
But then something happened: she remembered her feet
She looked down at her toes covered in dirt
Looked up at the figure before her, alert
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The crypt was enclosed with stones of concrete
Mice scattered, scurried, hungry to eat
The satin cape had a hood, its length touched the ground
She searched the visage, but no face was found
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“Before I repeat the words that you seek
Allow me to look upon you, let our eyes meet”
The ghoul or the goblin didn't like this one bit
He growled and he hissed and he had an ill fit
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“Who dare come before me and seek to look?
Who are you girl? A brave soul, I mistook?”
Although the girl shook, she stood tall and firm
“This is my dream, you will abide by my terms.”
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Truth be told, the girl had long known
That this world to her was once shown
She remembered the bats, the crypt, and the ghoul
From a book of tales she read after school
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She looked down the hood into the nothing of dark
“I am not scared, from this dream, I’ll disembark
And you, dear ghoul, will be like dust in the wind
In my imagination, you have no beginning, no end”
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At this, the ghoul scoffed, he’d been bested, ’twas true
This girl made him question the reality he knew
The girl turned her back and walked up the stairs
Out of the crypt, she grew wings and danced through the air
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Once she realized, her imagination Emprise
Her bravery grew and she saw sunny skies
She looked at the world and made it her own
She now wandered fearlessly into the unknown
About the Creator
Boo
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