Lights flicker,
Shadows pass by,
Rooms grow colder,
Chairs move,
Fear wraps around your spine.
Noises wake you,
Hands touch you,
Death greets you.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA collection of poems ++++ Frozen wind and grey clouds, An endless night, an endless cold, A lake of Ice, void of life, An innocent soul, not ready to die. On the snow he lays, being eaten away, With frigid Skin and frozen vapour, So silly he was t...
