part1
Where do i begin ? well…
Lets begin with some basics right?
When we where born we where
always thought to do better then somone in the family
Mom or dad would say don’t be like
jeff causing all sort of trouble
or don’t be like amy who is
always drunk and high
Sounds fimiliar? well…
if not
my parents love to say be
More like jeff a success in
everything he does
Or be more like amy she knows
what she wants to do for her
future than wasting it like you
I know it hurts right?
Me and my parents lived in a city
that was full of crime
They made the decision that it was
time to move
So farwell gotham of nevertown and
wellcome zeptown
aah a fresh start i get to do things
over again
how many people can say that?
but nothing prepaird me for
what was coming
life is like a dream and some times
you wake up just to make
sure your alive
not for me no, it all started when we
moved in to our new house
strange house but big it had 6
bedrooms,2 bathrooms,
and the garden
i cant explain how grand it was.
but everything changed
when i stept inside
i went in at the back of the house
walking in it had a very
creepy kitchen like it
there where ghost living in it
dark depressing and cold
i make my way up to the
stairs passing the cold living room
that had this creepy door to the cellar
i walked up the
creaking stairs
up standing over the bathroom door
it was the only peacefull
place i feld like it
wasint haunted by the feeling
of cold sad suffocating poison
i walked towarts it
and a warm breath Like a
warm summernight
wisperd my name in my right ear
clear as the stillnes of the night
michelllee… michelle…
the thing of whatever that was
cold i went stiff my body
was like i was stuck in a trance
the next thing i heard i could belive what happend
steps slowly walking towards the second floor
of the house
creaking in my ear like nails running true a schoolbord
I shook it off…. off!
me and made up in my mind
that it was just a split second of my imagination
i went up the stairs of the second floor
and unpacked my stuff
i wasent going to screw
my fresh start for some illusion
Afther unpacking
i went in to town to do some errands
ather that i went in to a nice
looking french cafe and had myself some good wine
i was sipping and i looked at the reflection of my glass
and saw a spirit figured cloud
as dark as night floating
like the coldness of the night
eyes as red as a bloodmoon
just for a split second everything
went cold cold sweat running down my back
i was standing still
and could not move an inch
in a trance i parted away my way back to reality
and just like that what i saw
that moment in my refelction vanished
a woman who looked like she was
your friendly next door neighbour
looked at me and sade with the softest voice…
you looked like you was
out of this world are you ok she sade
i was still in shock by the well…
the that thing or whatever
i looked at her and sade what?
did you ever heard of our
dear lord jesus
well that man can save you from
what you just saw she sade
I… I… was shooked
how did she know? what?
how? what did you say i sade to her ?
she give me a card and left. well that was wierd
well could it get any weirder i thought
i laughed
not that laugh you
make when you almost fucked up
but everything turned perfectly fine
it was more the sound of going
crazy just loosing your grip from reality kind of laugh
i looked at the card
it was a black card with golden letters
i thought to myself
ok ..this is fancy for a church
on the card was written
an adress to a house ok weird
i turend the card around and in big fat
letters it sade
get rid of the ones watching you