Vampires

Looking out your window,
Trembeling in fear,
You hope that they won't find you,
You hope they wont come here.

Wearing scarfs to bed,
Hoping they wont bite,
You try to sleep peacefully
Even though they might.

You hear a little creaking
And get such a fright,
You think they might be sneaking
around late at night.

You dont have lamps and books,
You dont have normal things,
'Dont worry about your looks...
But bats with scratchy wings!

You hear some howling dogs....
at the full moon.
You ignore the hiding frogs...
But you know that you're in doom.

I'm Rachel, I'm 13 years old, and when i wrote this, i was ten, and i wanted to see how it would go down. One i wrote when i was twelve called skylight is also on this website, so if you think this was at all entertaining, please check it out. (: