Is it there?
What is going on?
What moved?
Goosebumps rumble over my skin,
I can only peer into the darkness for answers,
Shadows shift,
Floor creeks as I look left,
then right,
Like I am in the middle of a keep away game,
I twist and turn looking for a figure,
A hand,
As I reach over to the pull chain,
It is if the being drops to the floor,
Flopping and shifting on the ground,
The illumination only reveals the empty space,
Shadows have crept under my bed,
Teddy Ruksbin keeping me safe,
Now I can fall asleep again.
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