This week’s prompt: write a spooky poem
We all have these moments where we don’t quite trust our senses… did I just see a shadow out of the corner of my eyes… why does it smell right now like the vacation in the South when I was a child… did someone just tap me on the shoulder?
Write the poem by going with your suspicion without rationalizing away the sensation as weird or silly.
Happy Writing!
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