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Walking about

While everyone's here

Except the ones

You hold so dear



A terrible noise

Is forced to hide

Everyone here

To the inside



"Grab your weapons!"

We all were told

But of these they were not

Giant scissors

For our swords

And sleeping bags

For our shields



Hidden inside

I know it's coming

Dragon it is not

Shadow lurks here



Attacking across

I'm frightened here

Everyone's alright



Monster leaves

But noise is still

Keeping hearts

Pounding still



Another one here

It stares at me

My shield is taken away

I try to hide

Another horror takes

My second hope

But only after

Shadow runs to hide



Heart is beating

Teacher is teaching

What was that

I should be learning