Friday, January 15, 2016

You’re all alone.  It’s the middle of the night and you’re all alone.  Maybe it’s raining or maybe it’s just the fan but neutral patter clouds your ears just like the dark.  And you think you might have heard a voice.  But you can’t be sure if it’s in your mind or in reality. 
You think it said, “Come here,” but you always hear voices in the static, so who knows.  
You think it says, “Come here, now,” but you always hear voices in the static, so who knows.
You think it says, “I know what you did.” but you always hear voices in the static, so who knows.
You think it says, “I can see everything,” but you always hear voices in the static so who knows.
You think it says, “I’m getting closer,” but you always hear voices in the static so who knows.

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