voices

in an empty house

By Chrissy MKMPublished 6 months ago • 1 min read

voices

Photo by Greg Panagiotoglou on Unsplash

I hear her clearly

Each time I turn out the lights

"Blood's hidden in dark"

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Sandy Gillman6 months ago
So creepy! I love it!

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