Silent Whispers
voices
growing hunger
mouth opening
getting closer
closer...scarier
to the eyes
to the ears
nothingness
closing them
close them all
see no evil
hear no evil
shh...it is nothing
just the night whispering
finally...a breeze
a sneeze
a cold
it is a fiend!
no...it is just The Wind.
- Joker Green
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: February 18th, 2021 09:32
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
dear sir, I feel you've lived a very privileged life..
for I can guarantee you
from first hand experience
that some peoples 'wind's': smell
like fiend's..
lol
(sorry I couldn't resist, I hope you don't take offense, just a little fun is all)
Nope...no offense at all.
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