Blinded by the Night

November 16, 2016
By savannah725 SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
savannah725 SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
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Fear. Panic. Dusk falls and the night awakens. Where am I?
Crash. I hear a noise. I run to nowhere. The night is blinding.
I hit a wall and I hear a voice. “Why did you turn off the lights?”


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Written in the Korean poetry form : Sijo


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