Autumnal
She rode her bike into Autumnal n ightmares.
One moment she’s looking up at the leaves,
the next she’s on the ground d ead,
well she wishes she was…
A fter she was captivated, she was c aptured.
She was stored in a c abinet like a piece of broken c hina.
C ampers gathered and searched for her.
A f ingerprint was a c lue-
a note left and the young girl was found…
she is l ost.
Will she ever feel s afe again? Her childhoo d is O V E R -
now she knows there are M onsters. Knowing what
she will find, the d ust under the bed gathers for
a l ifetime. The b east is b ehind b ars!
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