The room of souls

it was a cold night no sound in the air only the echos of screaming from a far distance ,

suddenely  as i moved towards the small broken window in my bedroom were a creepy 

old oak tree was situated out side  i could here the screams getting louder and closer but only if this was a fear in my imagination i decided i would ignore the noises that had appeared and lay my mind at rest but my instincts told me to do different so  i t grabbed my coat from my worn down chester draws i took a leap for the stairs tripping over my feet as i ran i approached the front door to find a man in  with only malicious eyes atached to the face.

there he stood, the man with only eyes being the object of his face  , black pupils that stared into my soul. He lurked in the shadows at night but was thought of as a MYTHELOGICAL CREATURE my body and emotional instincs detached away from my brain as i stood at the bottom of the stairewell time frozen around me the myth of a man took long strides towards me wearing boots and dressed in all black his hand curled but yet his fingers pointed at me i couldnt move an inch of my body he was in front of me now grasping my soul with his malicous eyes they were the gate to all souls that were trapped i tentatively reached out to him with my hand relitively due to that being the only thing on my body that could move i grasped his arm and suddenly i was in a room of darkness i could hear faint voices coming from somewhere i didnt know i could only see images from a far distance and then i knew he had tooken over my body and placed me in his gateway to all souls including mine 

i figured it out  i had allways been in here and that the screams i heard and the images i saw were  actually coming from outside the dark room inside his eyes 

Author's Note

what do you think ??