miC.heal's meM.oirs . . .

feB.urary 18th, 1982

tHe liTTle maN...

I am frightned at night had a bad dream last night it was in this house and Grandma was gone. We were moving stuff around and I swore I saw a small man. I told my mom and Jackie this and they didn't believe me. I tried to prove to them but I couldn't. I started to write out my feelings. I started to write on with the typewriter and I said I thought I was going crazy. Cindy looked at what I was writing and told my mom. Jackie that night watched TV. Jackie got some glasses and said we'll throw this at the man and get him, if he tried to get us. My mom ran into the room and said that there was a man in her room. I got one of the glasses and Jackie and my mom and I ran to the room. My mom ran to her desk and I and Jackie were near her doorway to her room in the hall. He was kneeling down and turned up and he saw us , I threw the glass and it hit his head and shattered into little bits and pieces. He got up calmly and took out a knife and started to walk up to me. My mom and Jackie were frozen they just stared at him , they didnt do anything to stop him. He got me into a corner of the hallway and stabbed me in the stomach. I woke up or something. (I was sleeping on the couch-bed with Aunt Noni) I ran into Grandma's bedroom thinking that she would be there. (she wasn't). I started crying. Everybody got up.

I am frightned now, I haven't gone to school for two days now. I am very tired.. very. I want to sleep but it scares me. I don't want to go through that ever again. Today I went to Twin Cities Hospital with Aunt Noni. I was very tired. I got my hair done today, it looks pretty good I guess, I don't have much more to say. I am afriad to go to sleep.

Michael R. Booth

 

 



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