I try not to be afraid that much, <br />not really. But I was last night <br />it began, <br />I started a nap at 5 30 pm <br />and slept until 11 30 pm. <br />Felt like I was hit by a <br />truck, <br />so I took caffeine migraine pills <br />then watched a show about <br />Jack The Ripper. <br />I turned the TV off at 2 00 am <br />to start working. <br />I needed something <br />from my car, <br />which was parked in the street, <br />at 2 30 am I decided not to go <br />for fear of Jack The Ripper. <br />It was dark in the <br />rest of the house and I was alone. <br />I continued working <br />and at 2 38 am, <br />I got my own knife out <br />and hid it under my pillow <br />for fear of Jack The Ripper. <br />Every noise scared me <br />which is weird because, <br />I try not to be afraid that much <br />not really.<br /><br />Pam Morris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jack-the-ripper/
