Pitter Patter

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Pitter, patter goes the rain in the sky. Pitter, patter tiny noises nearby. Pitter, patter I wonder what secrets hold behind that mini door. Pitter, patter but mother says not to let them in. Pitter, patter, for if I do the cycle will start again. Pitter, patter goes the tiny feet of the mice that live in the apartment above. Pitter, patter the sounds of chatter from the two old lady's below.

Thump, thump goes the sounds of the my feet gliding on the floor. Clink goes the sound of a key turning in the keyhole. I go through the entrance and through the colorful tunnel. Click is the last sound I hear before the door behind me closes forever. The pitter, patter of the rain is the only sound that you can hear in the house.

Oh, how I wish I could hear the pitter patter of the rain outside, but SHE has me locked away behind this mirror. Chitter, chatter goes the sound of a new voice and hers. Creak goes the wooden floor out there. I wonder what child came down her this time. "Ho- -- you ---- -- name?" I hear the voice say. A few words muffled from the glass. "Cor--lin- -- you'-- OT-ER -OTHER."










































































Coraline...?







































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Date: 3/24/23
Words: 229
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