Listen close, listen quiet,
Do you hear the tapping?
My family thinks I'm crazy
But they're the ones who're laughing
Tip tap, tip tap,
First it was at night
Then it started haunting me
Past the first dawn light
Where it comes from?
I don't know
It always comes but never goes
Last night was a peculiar one
It was the last I saw the sun
I walked across the hallway floor
It began to tap one more
The basement door was loud indeed
I thought for sure that I'd succeed
Then, my scream echoed for miles
And no one lived there for a while.
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Abyssal Labyrinth
PoetryA collection of poems and short stories, created with a touch of horror and mystery with each word fanatical phrase.