The Door

April 7, 2008
The door creeps slowly
An eerie sound occurs
I don’t want to be disturbed
A creepy light appears
Small footsteps follow
I can barely swallow
A shadow appears
Water drips like tears
I cower in fear
The figure comes in
Small yet still
This mystery will soon to be solved
The light turns on the figure isn’t gone
The figure is my cat

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