A slight glint of a figure captured my attention,
As I let myself be immersed in horror.
Inside the domicile everyone warned me to go,
Insisted, I proceed into exploring knowing I would become a blood donor.

Corridors as dark as night fell into umbra,
I lifted my torch and ambled the stairs that creak,
The place was bulky, ancient antics even the walls
When out of nowhere, repeating note of an unforeseen piano played, not so meek.

I found myself under the absence of motion,
inside a misty, dark, and creepy chamber.
Curiosity aroused inside me as I spotted something odd,
A coffin, old and dusty was emplaced on the very center.

This was it! This was what everyone was looking for!
Forth, I proceed as I try to discover
The coffin of horrors, I presumed
I then attempted to unclose the hatch of death, not a glimpse of waver.

But then, a hand clutched itself around my arm,
And out popped a creature with fangs
My eyes widened in shock
No fear was traced on my presence, but only a heaving sensation in my lungs.

The creature looked at me with eyes florid.
Its skin was pale like of fresh snow
I tried to pull away in escape
But na-uh, his creepy face says no.

There was nothing I could do, but to surrender,
And look at the creature before me.
Here comes my demise! Here comes my death!
And yes, I found myself inside the coffin with him, after haling me towards gee.

Well then, I found my demise.
But just to be clear, I am clearly dead.
I would not have been able to jot down this very content,
So a query is hereby left...

Who wrote this?

© AstralLuminary57
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@Mad Head Games)