#RPOTD 4

HEy readers!

So if you are wondering "where is #RPOTD 3?!?!" well it is currently work in progress for my mortal in school haha. The idea of this poem came to my mind while i was jogging by the canal, it was horribly dark but sorta cool. Here it is, #RPOTD 4.

Life[Live]
I run for life.

A flickering lamp, clings on to life.

a gentle whisper of Wind
Her hands caressing my face,
the rush of freedom in my limbs
presence soul-soothing

rushing of Water, elegance like her sister.
ethereal maidens, oh the sight!
the shroud of serenity coats this very night.

The lamp gave in and faded into oblivion.

No! sisters, don't leave me... 
Please...

a ghostly echo emanates from the distance
the wails of mourning creeping through the air
a figure darts, diving into the dark dim 
an infant shrieks in terror,
cries of fear

glancing in curiosity,
i thought naught of it
staring into the murky depths of the canal
surfacing my blurry reflections.

Then i realized a single human could only have a single shadow.

Not.
Double.

strides.Leaping
heartbeat.Racing
breath.Intensifying 

crimson text lay ahead
a sentence of "Death :]" in blood red
the Maniac's laugh ringing in my ears
His footsteps drawing closer, the time nears.

I ran to live.
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So my first attempt at writing horror, hopefully it wasn't that bad :/

Till next time.