Sunday, April 7, 2013

Shadowy Reaches (NaPoWriMo 7)

Shadows bask all around him,
As he huddles in the corner.
The darkness closes in around him,
While he sits, dank and chilled.
He feels the shadowy reaches,
Of the evil one.
He shudders,
"No!"

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