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The Haunted House
THE HAUNTED HOUSE The dark shadows flicker, hapless waves crash — against the abyss a lover’s hopes dash. Latter years, melancholic, dressed in black, arrival of the vampire’s curse - I’m back. A Victorian castle with misdeeds. I sweep the grounds. Small feet kick away weeds. An imposing door knocker — my heart beats stealing my breath...I faint as the door cheats, opening by itself — wispy fingers, like frost outside the house, the chill lingers. Awaking to old decrepit beauty — timbre of a music box on duty. I pry at doors, webbed windows — none will jar. I’m locked in with whispers and dust...no stars. A heavy painting with traversing eyes further freezes my blood — he resents goodbyes. I know this, but why? Why?! Wind from the cliff — I’m screaming...falling. Those ghostly fangs stiff. Reminded, I trek up the long staircase. It’s intrical railing like woven lace. Hypnotic melody — the lover’s bait. Face of gloom — at the precipice, he waits. He sinks his lusty teeth into my neck, throws me down frightful stairs. I’m at his beck and call — his revenge for forsaken love. Each night we kiss at the cliff and he shoves. This castle of curses and vengeful ghosts. Ever dusk to dawn, it’s nightmare I host. 8/15/2018 2nd place/multiple placements Sponsor - Dear Heart Contest - The Haunted House Tribute to t.v. show Dark Shadows
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Book: Shattered Sighs