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^^Hi and thank you for reading this far! Or even reading it at all <3 I wrote this one at 11:30pm so I guess it's what I was thinking then.. *Ish afraid of the dark sometimes* Anyways, vote it, follow, enjoy? ;P^^

It's almost that time of night

My anticipation has grown

What will become of this fright

That I have already known

In the dark, waiting silently

Looking around at nothing

My eyes adjusting just barely

Wait, did I hear something?

Imagination running wild

What is behind that mirror?

Barking, my dog getting riled

Maybe, ghosts? So much terror

Warmth on my face

Sun leaking through

Rub my eyes, still in a daze

A dream? No, it must be true

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