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Whispers

A Haunting Tale of Pun-ishing Fate

By Nikki ClamPublished 4 years ago • Updated 4 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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    Written by Nikki Clam