The Thing Down There…

By: Miya Botha

I go down in the malodorous sewer,

The wind whistles through the drains..

And my palms start to sweat.

TIP TAP…

As my feet touch the ground,

I feel that it’s wet.

As wet as a River, 

Soon I hear a sound.

And then I met…

The creature that could never be found.

Oh no,

My heart drops low.

I feel as lost as a deer,

RUMBLE GRUMBLE…

And I hear something that people fear.

The creatures eyes were Ice,

And its teeth were like a million Knives!

My flashlight soon dies

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