A Creak in the Night

Fear is a killer.

A slow creak in the night.

The sound of footsteps in an empty house.

Fear can twist your mind.

Fear can bury your thoughts.

Fear is living your life without feeling your heartbeat.


I see you in my nightmares,

but you open the doors to my dreams.

And so when my dreamcatcher fails me,

and I see you again in the dark,

I remember those footsteps,

and I remember where they always take me…

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