Whispers in the Night
Boom! A thud echoes in the darkness,
Voices call out to me,
Despite the cold and the night's chill,
I'm drawn towards the mysterious sound.
"You scared me," I gasp,
"No more trespassing," I warn,
But in the shadows, a chuckle,
Another friend emerges, revealing the prank.
In the dark of night,
Whispers taunt my mind,
Leaving unsettling thoughts behind.
On this moonless, stormy night,
Why play such games of fright?
Copyright © Naima Ybarra | Year Posted 2024
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