I remember, in those dark and scary nights when I could here the sky roaring and tearing up, I could here him. Maybe he was there or it was just my my mind running wild.
I could hear him, growling.
The mere voice of him would creep under my skin and give me the feeling that he was gnawing at my skin.
It was terrifying.
When i turned 16, He went away. I don't know where. i couldn't here him anymore.
It bawled again that night, the sky I say was crying like a baby. It thundered and embezzled.
I was scared for sure. That's when I saw him, near my bedside, a huge creature with a frizzy burnt noodle like hair on his head. His eyes were like the bloodiest rubies i had ever seen.
his smile was wide and toothless. It was scary yet at the same time its presence made me feel safe.
He never went away, he was always there to distract me on those stormy nights.
Morning came and I knew I would never find him there, so I slowly opened my eyes, only to find my little brother sleeping next to me.
It turned out to be really my wild imagination. Bro always came to me when it rained. He cried and mewled in his sleep.
There was no giant helping-creature there,.......or was there?