Seven chambers there were,
the sixth in a frenzy.
They furiously raged,
no security within;
for when eyes fall on blood,
the hearts pendulum swings.
There Comes Another Chime.
no simalar emotion,
As when the qrotesque is unmasked.
Folding doors welded closed.
Disreguarded Seclusion.
through the Greens and the Reds
no death so fatal,
a voluptuous scene.
A sudden masked cry.
The hushed fall of a dancer in green.
There Comes Another Chime.
I demand a lapse of sixty minutes.
Enemy laughter does not cease.
Musicians whispering vows.
There Comes Another Chime.
No Magnificence.
No Death so fatal.
As the one that comes in Green and Red.
There Comes The Final Chime.
Author notes
An assignment from high school. Had to use words only found in a short story.
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