The Curtains - Izma

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His hand kept on titillating my head.

Suddenly the girl on the roof jumped into my mind, I pushed him in fright, and told them about Karen.

"Karen is still alive", Simon asked, walking over to me.

"Yes, I just saw her on the roof" I replied, my hand was held out, right near the musty nob. I opened the door and began to run in astonishment.

It was hard to climb up all those sinister floors where death is waiting on each step of yours.

We were right few steps down the roof door, when cadaver fell on Simon's head. He slipped 3 rungs down, clanked down the floor, his back head knocked against the stair rod making him to bleed badly.

We ran down to help Simon. The moment was dark and staggering.

It was pitch black only a slightest beam of light through an abyss, lightening a place to see each other.

Simon hurriedly pushed the body away, scrawled near the wall.

"Are you ok", we screamed, before vigilantly approaching near him.

Just for a second I thought not to go near the body, but imprudent mind voiced me to look.

Shuddering legs slowly begin to walk towards the body, gulping harshly cut my throat badly, I kneeled down to turn dead person.

"Slowly Emma. You should not..... Just slowly", Simon's confused voice was terrifying me even more.

By exhaling a deep sigh, I put my hand on to his shoulder and turned him instantly.

My eyes gashed with rend when my vision fall on Clair's dead body. I slouched back.

"No, it can't be happening" Jacob groaned louder, holding back of his head.

Simon slams his head to wall in pain. All I can hear that time was a sound of weeping and groans. My tears desiccated like a parched land, no spot of water.

Widen eyes kept on staring her.

Her eyes were burned, ribs were crunched like chips and her body fell in folded position just like a folding bed.

Eyes wide as abruptly the weeping sound covered up with the rhyming music.

Ears woke up to the ruffling poem again.

"TWINKLE TWINKLE LITTLE BRAT

HOW YOU WONDER, WHAT I'M AT"