It was back.
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Upon my bedroom door.
For the third night in a row.
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My heart beats fast in my chest,
I'm home alone.
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Tiptoeing to the door,
I can feel my pulse quicken.
It beats in rhythm to the knocking.
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I gulp.
I grab the handle.
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I open the door,
Turn on the light.
Silence.
Nothing is there.
I turn off the lights.
I shut the door.
I climb back into bed.
I shut my eyes.
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