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Writers' Cramp (16/10) |
Prompt: ▼ Stood in shadows, you watch and want To step out once, the night to haunt, Like Wednesday, Elphaba, and Glinda too, Whose laughter echoes now they've passed through, With masks and costumes, they danced with glee, While you lingered here, bound by my plea. “Stay home,” I whispered, the words a shroud, "That's not for you, they're far too loud; You know they'll summon from the night those monsters waiting there, just out of sight, Who lurk in shadows, seeking easy prey, some kid to break, or take away, or worse? Those kids from school, who hunt in packs, Predators revelling in the grace they lack with sneers and taunts, and endless strife with words wielded like a surgeon's knife forcing darkest shadows to bleed into light, Whispers spread of a breaking plight, I've kept you safe while you yearn for flight, One day, I'm sure, you'll embrace the night. The day's nigh over, it's time for sleep, No more time to spread your wings, But know this, your chance will keep, To face this night, and try new things, Next year, Maybe, No fear, Baby. |