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We had to do a poem based on a picture that we all had to draw. I picked one of an attic. |
| Alone in the dark Hearing the thumping Swallowing hard Shaking with fear Up the attic steps The footsteps seem to echo Cringing in fear Bravely opening the door A black mass Moves swiftly through the wall Screaming The door slams shut Crying and begging The air turns frigid The lights go out No longer alone They fill the small dark room Crowding it So there is no escape No way to survive… The next morning They find the latest victim Hanging….. |