Library Ghost1: “Did you scare him off?”
Ghost2: Yeah, until he slipped over some tacos, hit his head on the floor. He’s one of us now.”
Even if you stood
Motionless in the corner
I can still see you
A smirk on your face
Your body fades in the dark
Eyes flickering red
You’re staring, waiting
For the time, I’ll become weak
My soul, you will steal
© Pancake Bunnykins
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