The Boogeyman Is Coming~Here's a little poem I made for my current project. I think it preludes the story quite nicelyThe Boogeyman Is Coming~ by Tckle
The Boogeyman Is Coming
Deep in the shadows, the boogeyman dwells.
Awaiting its prey, so legend tells.
With a toothy grin and eyes glowing red,
He lurks in silence from under the bed.
Laughter and angst are what he desires,
Your giggles are what this monster requires.
Tickling both feet and all of your toes,
The most tender spots, the boogeyman knows.
He playfully teases and grins in delight,
Your screams of laughter last all through the night.
Can’t run nor hide, the beast will pursue.
Come bedtime beware; he’s coming for you~
Jake Meets The BoogeymanIt was a crisp October night. The full moon peeked from behind wispy clouds. Colored leaves danced in the streets while Jack-o-lanterns and other Halloween paraphernalia decorated the neighborhood. Jake had been sleeping soundly in his bed. A plush, white comforter protected him from the cool air that seeped through his half-open window. The pale moonlight shined through, illuminating the room. Jake’s floor was littered with scattered bits of dirty laundry, wires for all sorts of electronics, athletic equipment and sneakers. Jake was certainly your typical high school jock. Adored by all the girls for his handsome features and praised by his classmates for his outstanding athletic performance on the football team. Jake was definitely gifted but unfortunately, he tended to let his popularity go to his head.Jake Meets The Boogeyman by Tckle
The 16 year old stood at 5’10” at 140 lbs with a tan, muscular build. Jake took very good care of his health and appearance from his thick black hair down to his pe