The Cloak Of The Night

Twisted Imaginings – A Horror And Gore Themed Blog.

​As sun sets, as all around prepares to sleeheaDo you hear it?

Those murmers, as the gloom descends,

The sun failing, as nights blanket envelopes all.

Solitude now, thoughts prevail, their pace quickens;

For now the shadows shall play.

What terror I understand, as blackest tendrils probe,

Feeding, breeding therein!

Solace! What bitter lover are thee?

Wrenching fear and cold sweat,

Creeping, malicious paranoia you are!

The only comfort, those first birds at dawn.

As sunrise, hastene your temporary retreat.

We will meet again…..


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