Why Must You Follow Me©
Copyright 2013
By Felina Silver Robinson
Why must you follow me?
This morning I finished my shower
As I dried my legs upon the rim of the bath tub
I saw the shower curtain moving as if the window was ajar
But of course the window was sealed shut
I slowly moved the curtain
Of course I saw nothing
Again the curtain moved
But this time the room had a chill
and the chill got colder
I called asking “who’s here, how can I help you”
Of course no one answered
But then something fell from the shower wall
The bang was so loud I jumped
I wanted nothing more but to leave the room
But something made me stay
What it was I do not know
But with the next even louder bangs
I knew this time was it
I was out of there
I grabbed my clothes and ran
Ran into another room
Any other room was better than that one
Where the sounds hopefully wouldn’t follow me
Suddenly I’m free
No longer followed by the noise
That wouldn’t explain why it had to follow me
Leaving my stirred and somewhat shaken
Throughout the remainder of my day