Dear Boy,
   Despite your good looks, you terrify me. Monsters and shadows don't put me at such
ill ease. I at least know when to expect them: at night after I've flicked the light
off (and I'm curled up with my teddy for security measures.) On the other hand, I don't
know when you'll show up again, (and teddy bears don't guard against injured hearts.) I
know what they feel towards me- a hunger for my brains and blood. What about you? Do
you like me? Have I wronged you? Bored You? Are you mad? I hope for a reply soon. Let
the ghouls know, they'll pass it on tonight when they creep out from under my bed.

      Sincerely,
      A Girl

2/18/06
circa 10:30
(c) Meghann Pardee