Thinking


Thinking
Just thinking
Nothing comes to mind
She hears a scream
She closes the door
She doesn't remember
It's quiet
Yet another scream
She feels it getting closer
The doorknob turns
The door slowly opens
One look at the thing behind the door
She screams as loud as she can until silence reaches her
The door is shut
Nothing in sight
She goes back to thinking
Just thinking
Nothing comes to mind
She doesn't remember the night she died

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