Saturday, December 17, 2016

TRAPPED




End House holds us trapped.
Roars fill the inky darkness.
This door must be the wrong one.
Wild animals pace in their cages.
I can feel their hot breath on my neck.
That’s because their cages have opened.
They’re moving closer.
They’re stalking us.
We’re backed against a wall.
I close my eyes.
Then we’re falling.
I can see the ocean below.
Shrieks come from above.
What now?
THE DEAD GAME
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