A risk

Shadows walk past late afternoon the chatter grows silent the wind stops blowing cracks of grass broken and old
Something is wrong
He doesn’t know sleeping beside the dim broken glass needles lay strewn overtaken the alleyway
Footsteps can be heard slowly
Must be the kind heavy breathe on the wind
The smell is wrong my ears lie to me and my vision clouds me half blind
It creeps upon behind crouches low enough snakes long strewn honey arms connected to unimaginable death a buzz goes off a street light went out followed by breaking glass and a thud
It’s gone cold
Buzzing stops
Lights flicker back
Painted red walls a bin is not right
It seems off
The walls rip red sprays
Early morning day
Closed off area of town
Slit with glass and thrown from a roof
Awoken the cop fallen asleep on shift
Side of road late
The buzzing
It’s back
Tires slashed out of the car
Choked from the back
Panic button
Arrived and of backup one down
Wait
Perimeter
As it finished up slit
Death
The light turns back on
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Buzzing from outside the power goes out there is a sound
Buzzing stops
Lights on
Decapitation
Poor child ones body lost forever

Will not be signed for it is a test and none of this is good