dark
The dim light by the window
The cobwebs hanging at corners
The spiders crawling hanging on thin line
It hangs in mid-air swaying by the fan
The white shadow walking by
Eyes of fire hands of sword
Scratching the wooden walls
It screams in the silent night
The dark images on the walls
Scrambling to get themselves out
The woman wakes up opening eyes
No sound only the fear in the mind
For a few seconds the images glow
On the wooden planks the screaming loud
The white shadow laughing in the silent night
As she walks hurriedly away near the window
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