Freddy

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I wrote this at 2 a.m. after seeing the new Nightmare On Elm Street movie (midnight showing). Just a random poem. Enjoy!

Submitted: November 16, 2010

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Submitted: November 16, 2010

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Freddy
By Bri Shain
He lives in your dreams and feeds off your terrors,
watching, waiting, growing stronger each night.
Filling your fantasies with fire and hate,
Leaving you lost in a world of despair.
You say it’s not real and you try to stop him,
But his clawed fingers rip at you during sleep.
As you fall from reality with nothing to catch you,
He emerges into our world, destroying you.
Sleep is sucked from your life,
Leaving you drained of energy.
He watches you grow weaker,
So he can kill you while you sleep.
You can’t escape him; he’s inside your mind,
He waits and watches and drives you insane.
He’s a dream walker of the worst kind,
And his name is Freddy.


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