Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Very Scary

A horror tale I have to tell,

Of a gothic nature I guess.

Was warned by my kind it was hell

To leave my home, but I did, yes.

From my home up high I went down

To try to make some friends anew

Who I'd encounter in the town.

But the townspeople acted, true,

As badly as warned by my kind.

With weapons, townsfolks attacked me.

I made escape, left such behind,

Lucky as a gargoyle could be.

I made it home and took my perch,

Safe from humans atop the church.