The falling rain is peaceful

But is barely noticeable

To the girl inside the house

She lays on the floor

The phone fallen out of her hand

A clasp of lightning

And a roll of thunder begins

Just as a tear is shed

There is no light only darkness

It seems as if she is lost

In a place where there is no place or time

Her breathing is barely noticeable

For she is still as a statue

Her skin is pale and ghostly white

The eyes of this girl

Are hard to describe

And is best left unknown

For they would haunt you if you saw the fear

That they held

The house is silent

The only noise is the storm of the night

The clock silently changes to 10

But that is the only passage of time

Just as another claps of lightning strikes

And lights up the sky

The phone rings

And wakes the girl from her shocking state

And with a trembling hand she reaches for the phone

As the thunder rolls

Like drums in the night

And her nightmare begins again