Stare

January 15, 2009
By Kate Austin, La Mesa, CA

Still as a stone
And silent as the night
You sit there
Unblinking

You make my skin crawl
Just looking at you.
I dare not move a muscle
Else you look my way

There’s no sparkle in your eyes
No twitching foot
In that chair you are a statue
Just
Staring.


The author's comments:
this was a split second inspiration. i don't know what made me write it. it's very weird and creepy, but i think that gives it life. what do yout think?

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