"I loved her smile" says the wooden picture frame.
"I loved telling her the time." says the clock that no longer works
"Now I only read one."
"I saw him sneak in a few nights ago." says the old brass door handle.
"A long black beard." says the cracked dusty mirror.
"He had a tattoo that read "BEWARE" says the old crooked stairs.
"Susan ran down the hall,her eyes full of fear".
"Shh..." says the warm egga on the counter.
"The man may be near,for man is still lurking,
The man is still here."
