Haunted, pt. 1

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Final Trio.”

A protracted chirr
—–howled through the abandoned halls
sealing the hapless wanderer
—–within the dust-covered walls.

A curious finger
—–slithered across spines
touching every title on the shelf
—–reading between lines.

A cracked, frail vase
—–bumped into a death sentence
tumbled from the top shelf
—–crashing into tiny remnants.

An arm swings inward
—–initiating a crack and a pop
as needle sets against vinyl
—–heralding the beat about to drop.


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