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Tires roll down driveways strange at five A.M.
It grates high when the night was silent
Awake, blood rush in your ears
This house is creaking loud
Settling down steady
Or is it ghosts
Restless haunts
Of our
Feud
About the Creator
S. C. Almanzar
I am a graduate student studying anthropology and have been writing creatively for almost 20 years. I love new takes on alternative history, especially when there are fantasy or supernatural elements included.
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