IN THE DARKEST PART OF THE NIGHT

THE COUNTDOWN TO HORROR ZERO RETURNS!

Here it continues... the last 13 episodes of this series!

Here, in season 5, begins the 13 week countdown to the final horror tale --

HORROR ZERO!

Let the horror begin anew...

For all of the cat lovers out there,

Here is a little horror missive with sensitive whiskers!

It is about what your cat does...

In The Deepest Part Of The Night!

RLJ

(Season 5, Episode 12)

IN THE DARKEST PART OF THE NIGHT 

(Falls Church, Virginia)

You are Carly Masterson and you have drifted away from reality via your dreams again.

Your stunning feline with feather light paws sits between your breasts in focused Zen.

She is staring directly into your face with eyes glowing green as backlit jade from Spain.

She is obviously waiting for something profound... something in need of a little pain.

In the darkest part of the night,

When the little ebony things that fear the light

Come out from beneath your sleeping site...

They crawl silently into your brain to observe your life light.

And if you are strong enough, on this night,

They simply crawl back into hiding to avoid the morning light.

But if your life force is weak and lacks the might...

They steal a part of your soul to use it for the return flight!

They will flutter around your abode like little rabid vampire bats,

Hovering above you awaiting the clues, like stealthy rats.

And if you are weak enough on that night of bad stats...

Your soul will be taken to the land of death and blood and gnats.

If you are a follower of the Horrorwalker horror and you fear not death or hell,

Then you welcome the challenge of the battle for your soul to tell.

You've got until the sun rises for the creatures to return to their dell...

To force the little imps to stop chasing you like a wind blown sail!

Oh, you will make them return your inner id.

You claw and fight, striking with your sharpened fid!

You remember it all as that "recurring stupid dream," kid...

But you know, don't you, it's all too real, god forbid!

In the darkest part of the night comes hellish things bent on your destruction.

They climb out of your mind to make real your horrible deconstruction.

If you survive another night of monstrous evil purposed with your life’s reduction...

Maybe you can lift your soul out of this supernaturally aggressive life’s abduction.

You toss and you turn in your bed again, this early darkened dawn.

You have battled the dark creatures in your dreams and you can see your green lawn.

Another embattled night has passed and you are almost home where you are drawn.

You are almost back inside your body again to escape the place to where you had gone.

And as always, upon your chest sits your trusted Siamese cat, Tab.

She stares at your nose awaiting your breath to return for her to grab.

She knows, by primal born instincts, from you what her claws must jab.

She will save you, again, as she kills the monsters upon your breath she will grab.

***

Carly will be greatly disturbed again when she awakens with her cat by her side.

She will come back to the day with blood all over her chest, again.

As usual, she will not be able to discern where the blood comes from.

She will again turn to her best friend, who is cleaning its reddened paws, for comfort in her time of need.

RLJ