Routine

She sat there. Silence. Darkness.

She expected. When? When she expected. So then.

It came. Her fear. Her paranoia. Than them.

They came. It? To taunt. A session. One mistake.

Life long conciquence. They came there. To her.

This time like all. Alone. Darkened. Sighted. Their presence.

Evil. That the word? No. She thought it. Words cant.

Not even Evil. She described it. As Evil.



Shaken. Fearfull. Desperate.

She prayed. No answer. She sat there. Bold.

They heard her. Her shake. Mistake. Breathed on her.

Reveiled their image. She caught it. It killed her.

It kills her. Like always. Eats at her. Ti'll shes nothing.

Time passed. Things happen. She prays hard. Time. They leave her.Small memory. Shes lucky. But her life is sorry.

They never leave her. She waits for. Next visit. All a secret not to tell. She can't tell. Wont admit. Wants to scream.

Her secret. She dies slowly.



Please no darkness. Please don't leave her. Cant be alone.

Alones a lie. Its never true. Not for her. She killed her hope.

There she sat. Growing stronger. Next time. Same thing. Routine. She'll die. Again. Never cease. Silence. Darkness.

Expect. Them. She shakes. Regrets. She cries.  

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