The Sleepy House

A story about the sleepy house unspoken and broken, the electricity was off complete, but only the house was conceived was truly empty, the  secondhanded wind blows from the westside, whispered voice overpacked near the squeaky hidden doors every inch on the inside in the house, not hardly a sound and ground was covered of deadliest leaves, all those increases odd pictures from the wall to wall has been removed, red shiny eyes. or the yellowish eyes were scary elements, misty and cold would've been frozen flower, the starriest  staircase can be a lot darker than that, the massive sleepy house tree came from the dead as more as darkest path shall be, the poem itself was terrified note, able to write it with an eternal flame of darkness 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

10-19-21