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On Alabaster Lane, all’s the same,
Echoes call forth a familiar name,
“Damned thing, damned thing,”
The echoes still sing,
In a chorus that never grows tame.
On Alabaster Lane, through the dusk,
The voices arise, unsettling, brusque.
“Damned thing, damned thing,”
A haunting refrain,
In a dance that feels oddly robust.
The street hums with whispers that stay,
Where shadows and twilight softly play.
“Damned thing, damned thing,”
On twilight’s wing,
The echoes, relentless, never delay.
On Alabaster Lane, it’s a game,
The call, once familiar, never the same.
“Damned thing, damned thing,”
In endless swing,
The echoes, forever, reclaim their fame.
Review: Annabelle and Lee by Danielle Allen
First Book Review Of 2020... Annabelle and Lee releases January 19!
A Line Ahead, A Line Behind
Midnight envelopes the world, hiding secrets like a room behind a closed Door. Traveling through the darkness listening to a cacophony of the Dying, of futile lives that once shown Radiant, now extinguished forevermore. Silken wings soar along the night sky, Beating in tune with the sound of bodies falling. A Soul is but a trinket to this beast of the night, You cannot escape the fate it brings. Winds Whispered tales from the future, hope is lost nevermore.