The clock struck two, the house was still,A sudden frost crept up the sill.The floorboards creaked outside my door,A heavy step crossed the floor. I held my breath and pulled the sheet,Then tucked it tightly round my feet.I told myself, “It’s just the wind,Or branches moving, wild and thin. Just shadows dancing on the blind,JustContinue reading “Tap, Tap, Tap”
