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Jun 2018
up through most of the night
lights from the hallway
peering from under the doorway
shadows walking right up to the door
no sound
no heavy movement from foot
or creaks from the floor
slowly my door handle turns to open
then released
i think i'm going crazy
the voices continue on
from what seem to be very dark corners of my mind
Written by
Constantine  20/M/6ftdeep
(20/M/6ftdeep)   
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