Dr. Boddingtons OfficeA Chapter by J Todd UnderhillAnother in the seriesLightning flashes through shattered glass, A Nameplate on the door is illuminated. Weathered letters etched in corroded brass, The doctor with sadism left unsatiated A cello plays droningly low in my head, Fear fills me with the atrocities that were done. Remembering all the stories my grandfather said. I should have waited for the coming morning sun. I reach for the knob to open the door; And once again it opens seemingly at my will. Startling me as it did the time before, I wonder how many patients he did kill. The room before me such a sight to behold, Years of neglect as if time halted in a moment. The air around me grew humid and cold, Adding unto my personal torment. The next moment the strangest of all; And normally I would dare not confide. From within the office I heard the voice call; Calmly and distinctly it said “Come Inside.” © 2011 J Todd UnderhillFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on September 26, 2011 Last Updated on September 26, 2011 AuthorJ Todd UnderhillDenver, COAboutJ Todd Underhill has been writing in the Denver Colorado since 1987. He has embraced poetics and spoken word art as his chosen art medium. He owned the title “Poet” in 2008 though his writ.. more..Writing
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