The Haunt

The storm gets harsher blurring my vision. I turn off the engine and close my eyes, when a sudden quiver runs all through me. I continue to shake until I’m drained out of energy…I surrender.

To the sound of deafening screams,
To the smell of fear mixed with blood,
To the past that keeps haunting me, I surrender.

Many years have passed, still not as many enough to heal…

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