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The pale colored hand stretched outward
The fingers uncoiled
She lay motionless
Eyes wide and dry
 

Thoughts consumed her body
And the Goosebumps tickled her arm
She clutched her stubby knees to her chin
Rocking back and forth as the night dwelled in
 

The room became small
And the walls hollow
She could hear the beats outside her door
Knocking so loudly
 

She screamed in silent anguish
Pleading for the noise to stop
Begging for the pain to be relinquished
No tears could fall to her chapped lips
 

No help could be perceived
Soon the door was torn open
The chilling wind cut her bare skin
She stood quickly
 

Feet ran for the farthest part of the room
The creatures stormed
Growling and smelling the air
Her hand swung frantically
 

The creatures took the pale colored being
The door was slammed shut
The howling wind grew silent
The room was empty
And she was no longer

Poetry


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