Tag: haunted
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Headstone
Lost at this place of twilight; this house desires to be a home. Walking along these haunted halls. Shadows rise from nonexistent light; wicked storms torment the dreams. De ja vu screams within the mirrors. There’s no one to kiss goodnight.
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Haunted
The night consumed by silence; presence has disappeared with the days. Sleep becomes the hope; the heart absorbs what the mind could not endure. The air becomes cold and heavy upon the lungs; the pillows stained from someone’s tears. Death appears in a dream; unspeakable words echoes in the darkness. The morning sun casting faint…
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