I just wrote this, inspired by the reenactment group's idea of the 'Sleeping Lions' game.
I’m very tired
Night light on
Wrapped up tight
I feel happy now
Not a sound
Moon shines in
On my own
I feel safe now
Big strong wind
Creaking floorboards
Footsteps heard
I feel scared now
Someone’s coming
Heavy breathing
Someone’s crying
I feel upset now
I’m a sleeping lion
It’s just a game
It’s only mum
I feel excited now
My door opens
I close my eyes
Why so quiet?
I’m dead now
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