A Dark Hall and Its Secrets

February 28, 2022

The ghostly hall

Full of ghouls and demons

All of them howl in an utter cacophony

.Each of them

With their own dark form

Taking on the worst

Of the human experience

Their screams

FIll the air with a thickness that is indescribable

Each of their sorrowed shouts slithers slowly through my ears

Tucked away in all the nooks and crannies of this hall

They wait, ready to attack

Always on the prowl and never letting their guard up

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