Midnight Trip
On the edge where silence screams, Shattered hopes and broken dreams. Seconds tick like rising tide, Truth and danger collide inside. In midnight’s grip, the silence breaks, A shadow stirs, a secret wakes. Footsteps echo down the hall, Whispers rise a hidden call. Eyes in darkness, watching close, Truth concealed by deadly ghosts. Clues like shards of shattered glass, Pieces slip, then come to pass. A locked door hides what none can see, Behind it lies the mystery. Tension thick as twilight’s veil, A trembling heart begins to pale. Chasing shadows, truth is blurred, Silent threats without a word. In this maze where danger thrives, Only one will walk alive.
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