Strange Writing
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Lurking Among the Pages

the book was
more unassuming
then expected
plain cover
orderly chapters follow

among the pages
I smell the
pungent scent of blood and
feel the scape of fangs

on my neck
my own teeth sharpen
skin grows pale
hands ice cold
wooden stakes scraped sharp, suddenly
the book slams shut

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