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Whispers

A Haunting Tale of Pun-ishing Fate

By Nikki ClamPublished 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 1 min read

Amidst the shadows,

Whispers of secrets untold,

Fear creeps up my spine.

A creaking floorboard,

Echoes through the empty halls,

What lurks in the dark?

A haunting laughter,

Echoes from a distant past,

Forever trapped here.

But wait, what is that?

A glimmer of light appears,

Hope amidst the fear.

Alas, it's too late,

The darkness engulfs us all,

Pun-ished by our fate.

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Nikki Clam

Bringing unexplored elements to the light!

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Nice work

Very well written. Keep up the good work!

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  • Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 years ago

    Again ,I love your words

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