The Dark Eyes
The dark eyes, they watch me.
I’m frozen here in my fear…
I’m angry, not scared.
I’m pissed…
The itchy fingers on my brain…
So black, no whites of the eyes…
But you know they follow you…
Tap, tap… An index finger on my Cortex…
It’s watching me still, like a lab experiment.
Isolated and disagreeable…
A palm on my Hypothalamus…
Dark eyes watching…
My mouth dry…
Murder me…
T.L. Stafford
1-27-2019
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Crazywriterof6 
Yikes! That’s scary.
Real dream… Or night terror. Not sure witch… Pretty damn vivid though.
I hate having bad dreams. Sometimes they are so hard to shake off the next day.
I agree, that stay with me. Some are on repeat, lol.
That’s funny. Me too. I have two dreams that repeat. Both are scary. No wonder I can’t sleep. I’m afraid to!
Dark and creepy. And still.. so well written.
Thanks, Tara… I really appreciate it.
I just love seeing your posts pop up.
A good reason to leave the light on……Wonderfully disturbing.
Thank you very much. I’m glad you liked it! I do sometimes keep the lights on, lol.
Deliciously and darkly penned my friend 🙂
Thanks, man..
Pleasure Crzy – a truly great piece 🙂
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The Dark Eyes ….
That is one hell of a dream, it could leave anyone in shivers
Yeah, my dreams are very vivid.
I think the hardest part, of most of my dreams, is the inability to think straight, or function. It makes it terrifying…