A dreadful Daymare Scene
#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beaten, her heavy body weak, all that awaits her is death alone.
“The gatekeeper has a taste to meet”.
As...
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beaten, her heavy body weak, all that awaits her is death alone.
“The gatekeeper has a taste to meet”.
As...