Behind me

I would always feel this way

while walking up the flight of stairs

That led to my bedroom

It all started

After the day my mother died

She was calling my name

going up the flight of stairs

when she tripped and fell over to her death

But tonight was different

I didn’t feel that strange presence behind me

Instead I was greeted with a strange figure

Standing still at the end of the stairs

I tried to turn back and run

But I missed a step and fell over

Breaking my left leg

I struggled to go down the remaining two floors

But as I made it to the final step

Something whispered in my ear

WHY DIDN’T U ANSWER!!!