![]() ListeningA Poem by Dominik D. Rites![]() Imagine hearing the screams of someone you know at night, only to turn around and see that person awake beside you, listening.![]()
Don't wake me up.
I'm not dreaming. I'm awake as hell and listening. I can hear them coming out of their throats, cracking open. Don't listen to me. I'm not screaming. I'm quiet as hell, and listening. I can hear them, shrieking mahogany, breathing heavily, and approaching. Don't think about them. They're not real. I'm real as hell and listening. Waiting.
© 2018 Dominik D. RitesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Dominik D. RitesMontreal, Quebec, CanadaAboutI'm an English Literature major looking to share some of my work with the world and gain a bit of experience. I enjoy poetry, fiction, horror, drama, tragedy, essays, and many other genres. I'm hoping.. more..Writing
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