Vex2ber
Behind closed doors are nothing but books.
Up, down, left, right... Here, it's all the same.
Books are piled high in every direction.
Welcome to the Library.
A space ruled by stories and words.
The sounds of penitent sobs,
mournful howls,
withering laughter,
and terrible screams rebounding off the shelves.
These are the voices of characters from countless tales.
The muttered curses of the inhuman.
a place where no one should be.
yet people have come,
And there is a knock at the door.
(Made in 2022 for an English assignment)