The Man Outside
April27
A knock at the door, A ring of the bell,
The house goes silent, With a wondering dwell,
Knock knock again, Who must it be?
I was so curious to see…
I slipped down stairs, trying not to be seen, as the man outside stares directly at me!
I stop and stare, trying not to look scared,
But I could not help it, and sprinted upstairs…
Hey Libby!
This is so suspenseful! I was intrigued by the first line. Have you thought of writing a continuation? If you do, please tell me because I’d love to read it.