A footstep, a second
A creak, and a thud
I hear these sounds
Noises that panic me
Whispers of words that affirm my despise
Shadows of people that creep through the aisles
A click of a heel that does not belong to mine
I stare before me and…
I know that they are there
I can see the abnormality, the anomaly
It’s there
A wave of a hand, a widening of eyes
A grin that grows, and fingers that beckon
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