CAMELOT FANTASIES

Discombobulated from the blunt force trauma
The chill in the air felt colder
The screaming and screeching is still echoing through the dark halls
Disoriented making an effort to gather my senses
Dream turned into nightmare
A strange reality
I can hear shuffling in the distance
How far away, still too hard to discern
Something someone is always wanting
Scraping and scratching sounds adding to the screaming and screeching
Just didn’t notice before
Dimly lit halls felt eerie as the sounds creepy
Trying to stand on my feet only to realize my legs were bound at the ankles
Bound?
When?
Why?
Who?
Nothing makes sense

~Divine