SILENCE

It’s cold and dark,
chills are running up and down my spin.

I scream,
can you hear me?

I find nothing,
except the reflection of myself in broken glass.

Foot steps are coming,
closer and closer.

I look and I see,
nothing.

All around me….


SILENCE.





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