Poetry, Short Stories

He left her pale and static…



She rose from what seemed
Like an eternal slumber.
Peering out the window
Into black night,
She wished for a full moon.

An unusual stillness
Permeated the air
Fueling her uneasiness.
A chill ran through her.

Suddenly, the floorboards
Creaked in the distance,
Calling her attention
To the possibility
Of an intruder.

She froze,
Reluctant to move,
For fear of calling
Attention to herself.
She felt defenseless!

She scanned the room
For a possible weapon,
Only to discover
Her pale, unclothed body
Laying static in the bed.

How could this be?


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Contents compiled: October 15 2016
Originally published: October 15 2016
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