POEM STARTER

"Even the dead tell stories."

Using this as the opening or closing line, try writing a horror or thriller poem.

The Evil Inside Of Me

I got into my car the one night

I was heading to my new home in

The middle of the woods…

Anyways this house was supposed to

Be haunted, but no one told me that it was.

I found that out later on…

Anyways, as I wash

Driving down the highway, I had this eerie

Feeling.

All of a sudden, I came to a stop.

In the middle of the road there was a

Shadow.

Not sure if it was a human shadow or an

Animal shadow.

Then the Shadow disappeared.

And I kept on driving.

I finally made it to my new home.

It totally looked creepy on the outside.

The other owners left all of their stuff

Behind.

And they didn’t say why.

When I walked into the house, the

Inside of it was not creepy at all.

I went to bed that night.

I was so tired .

The next day when I woke up

I found scratches and bruises on my arms

And legs.

I didn’t think of anything of it.

Because I thought to myself that I did that

When I was sleeping.

So I started looking around the house,

After I had breakfast.

It was quiet for awhile and then all of a sudden

There was a loud bang coming from the kitchen.

So I went to the kitchen and found that the cupboards

Were opening and closing all by themselves.

I called the real estate agent and there was no answer.

So I went outside and walked to the backyard.

When I went there, I saw a swing set.

And I swore there was a small child sitting on the swing.

I turned my head for a second then when I looked

Back at the swing there was no child, the swing was

Moving by itself.

I started screaming and then went back into the house.

That night when I went back to bed,

I felt something strange

Like someone just entered my body.

When I woke up the next day, I felt like a total different person.

I was really angry and I wanted to hurt people.

The one day my family came to see me for a week.

So they slept in the guest room.

The next morning, my family told me that they bruises all over their bodies

They told me not worry about it.

And then it happened again the next night.

This time they all said it was hand prints that were on them..

I looked at them and said they were imagining things.

The next few days, took a bad side.

My family said that I have changed since the last time they had seen me.

They said I was angry and doing things in my sleep.

Very terrible things inside me.

Evil inside of me.

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