In this house
#WritcoStoryPrompt61
In this house I call my own,
Unknown elements have always shown.
An eerie presence lingers near,
Whispering secrets I cannot hear.
Flickering lights, a subtle creak,
A sense of something I cannot speak.
Is it just my mind playing games?
Or is there something here, untamed?
...
In this house I call my own,
Unknown elements have always shown.
An eerie presence lingers near,
Whispering secrets I cannot hear.
Flickering lights, a subtle creak,
A sense of something I cannot speak.
Is it just my mind playing games?
Or is there something here, untamed?
...