¥ Listening ¥
A cry echoes though the night...
Loneliness and creeps all around
Yet there is nothing to be found!!!
A cry echoes though the night...
and fear reaches out it's icy hands,
as a sense of voicelessness tightens it's bands,
A shiver up your spine,
A trickle down your throat.
All falls silent and you hear
something echoing in all the fear...
****************HELP....Help....help....
Could it be….. me…. That…. I hear?
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Well it was written a long time ago during finals my Jr. year in high school for a stress reliever. I worked and I used for my English final. Just thought I would post it even though it is like 2 1/2 years old.
~waves~ sailorpluto