Fleeing from night creatures.
Just beyond the edge of the woods
are eyes that are glowing bright red.
I’m frightened and all alone tonight,
wishing I were back home in my bed.
What are those evil and sinister eyes?
Why are they staring straight at me?
I can feel my heart beating like crazy,
as I turn around and start to flee.
While I run along the deserted road,
I can hear footsteps not far behind.
The night creatures are following me,
safe shelter I must very soon find.
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