The People in the Pictures

A short horror poem based on this two sentence horror story:

"Sleep did not come easily to me that night in the cabin in the woods, for the portraits on the wall only portrayed the deformed, the decrepit, and the damned. Sleep has never come easily to me ever again, for when I woke I found no portraits, only windows." (boredpanda.com) (Shout out to the original writer of this :))