Clawing,snatching,hissing,screaming
It is try to break in, its claws scraping the back of my skull,waiting for a entrance
Oblong, jet black claws, slick with red,red blood
It has become as regular as my heartbeat
But it just waits sometimes and that's the worst
It can wait for a time where I am at my weakest, then it strikes
Not unlike a panther
I know that once it gets it I am a goner, it's slimy black tendrils of hair will poison
The yellow eyes of the hunter will be the ones to stare out of my skull
I won't be there after that.