Strange sounds emanating from the walls
Pulse racing, blood pounding
Everything had changed
Looking through my window
Looking at a different vista
Blinded by panic,
I froze, hands balled into fists
Nerves jangling, as if I had stuck my toe
in a light plug
Danger, my mind repeated
I could not run, feet stuck to the floor
Neighbours walking towards my front door
Gaining momentum, they start knocking,
echoing the sound from the walls...
©AnitaDawes2022
Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes 
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