i remember a particular slumber party when i was a little girl
there we were in our sleeping bags
in the middle of the living room floor
9 year old girls in a group left to scare ourselves to sleep
the only light that illuminated the room by this time
was the soft blue street light that shown through the window
beyond the glass you could see the silhouette
of a tree and it’s branches
that stood before the house
we were intently listening as we
told of horror stories that of course
were to us 9 years olds
legend
like the one about ….
the high school couple
that go to the local park
to make out in his car
he has to go and piss he tells her
so she waits and she waits and she waits
then….. she starts to hear it
drip
drip
drip
on the car roof
we all listen
eyes wide open
biting our finger nails
for the shocking ending
knowing that this is our park and this is our legend
drip
drip
drip
she hears it again
slowly the girl gets out of the car and looks up
and tied to a branch is her boyfriends head
dangling and spinning and
dripping
drip
drip
drip
on to the roof of the car
we all start screaming
seven 9 year old girls
screaming with giddy fear
screams turn into laughter and we all giggle
at the sheer terror of our scary story
we feel the weight of our eyes with all the laughter
so giggles turn into lulling waves of dreams
between the giggles and the almost dreaming
we are all awaken by a noise outside the window
movement in the leaves
a twig break
a rattle right outside
we all raise up our heads with a gasp
and look towards the noise
a shadow of a man stands before the window
out lined by the blue light from behind
we are motionless
speechless
frozen in time
we turn to look at each other
to make sure that what we see is what we really see
there is a noise and the figure from the window disappears
an explosion of fear surges inside our bodies
we all scream and run to the closet room
we tell of this figure standing in front of the window looking in
a disconnected jumble of words from the mouths of excited 9 year olds
we are led back to the living room and are calmed back to sleep
we all know we saw something we all know it was real
but who are we we are a bunch of crazy little 9 year olds
relishing in our freedom of this slumber party
a few days later it had come out that the house across the street
on the night of the slumber had been broken into and robbed
i remember we all felt a sense of relief
at knowing we weren’t crazy
and we did see something
scary as it was
i will never forget this harmless little slumber party