As I lay in bed through the night, the winds blow through my room. I look each night to see what it is and their is nothing their. I fell asleep One night without hearing the wind,and in my sleep I heard the wind , So I walked slowly to my window seel to look out and it was desserted. I feel asleep again, it felt like I was falling from a 200 feet building out of a window, then I awoke and felt a cold breeze hit my face. After I awoke I walked to the window and there it was an angel looking over me... Then I feel asleep happy and safe again.. From:Jenni, Oregon, Age 13
Reason for writing:
The reason why I wrote this poem is to not be scared of the darkness and what is out there at nightBirth sign: Not entered
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