-bride to be- She walked trough the Corridors, And hummed within Deep, Her eyes were wide Open, But her Soul was asleep. She Trembled and shivered, But held her head high, She did not comprehend, That her Stalker was Nigh. She could not feel the Draft, Though she could feel his Gaze, She made up her Mind, And woke up in a Daze. She Witnessed her site, And felt what was wrong, The Pain build inside, Her head filled with his Song. She tried to Escape, And ran out of Fear, Towards the large Window, Which brought danger Near. For he Lurked in the Darkness, And hoped on her Err, He had a grip on her Soul, Her mind could not Stir. She moved Close to the window, Which opened with Ease, He stood ready to Catch, Her body to Seize. She Mustered up Courage, And made for the Dive, When she Finally jumped, He caught her Live. She kicked and she Screamed, For she would not Die, Didn’t know what was Happening, And couldn’t ask Why. He whispered his Song, While baring her Throat, She could Scream all she wanted, For they were far and Remote. He drained within Seconds, Her body so pale, Her pulse grew silent, While his plan did Prefail. When finished he put her, Back into her Bed, Where he sat still and waited, For his Bride to be, Undead.

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