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| I name thee Creeper... |
The door hangs ajar, inviting the darkness into the realm of man.
Billowing drapes fluttering seamlessly in its fading breath.
A moan escapes from deep within you.
From a distance, I stand watch.
The moon is nigh tonight.
An open invitation to us all.
Creatures of the darkness stray and strafe.
This one is mine.
Mist and fog shrouds around your bed.
Concealed and poised, I creep.
Rising, rising, and risen, I enter.
Tracing around your contours,
Your petite slender figure.
Inhaling the scent lingering on your skin,
It is time.
Erratic Behaviour
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