7 - one year later
into the woods an old house lightning
sundrench putting distance maybe they came back
crossing water one year later maybe they were sorry
seen through only an empty clearing 12
what they saw
 

 

   
   

It’s one year later.  I am back, looking down that dark tunnel.  I still have business down this road, and enough time has passed that I’m starting to think I over-reacted.  Maybe I just need to know if the abomination is really there. 
I tell myself it won’t be so bad, since this time I’m expecting it. 
I approach the fork in the road, steeling myself as what seem to be glimpses of the house appear through the vine-hung branches.


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