Uncanny Mannequins

Dark skies Dark city Lights popping Glass rattles to streets Lonely and windowless No place to hide But among all the shade There are things Not human Mannequins unflinching They follow you Staring at you With lifeless desire To make you one of them Stood frozen Like they were once Calmly walking But necks twistedContinue reading “Uncanny Mannequins”

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