Nightmares

Run,
run if you know whats good for you!
Don't look behind you!
We hate that.
We're coming and you can never escape.
You can try to force us out,
it won't work.
You'll wake up crying tears streaming down your face,
relived that it's over.
Its not.
We'll come tonight.
And the next,
untill you die we shall haunt you're dreams.
We're the nightmares.

Memories

"Ethel!" They call as i hobble down to the beach. They don't want me to go. They can't stop me. I gaze at west pier  how it's rundown and falling apart. Suddenly the colors swirl. I've banged my head it's happened before. I remember how i first met George. I was all dresses up in my finest and scruffy, little George asked me to dance. I fell into his arms and we danced all night. Oh if he could she the pier now, he would be fuming.
"Grandma" Lucy says as she helps me up. "I don't mind you coming here. Just take me with you next time alright."
"I starlings are back." I mumble.