Against the stone wall of the cave, a scraping talon sounds...
Fear
Holding my breath
Eyes closed
Fear holds me tight
Against the stone wall of the cave
A scraping talon sounds
And reality takes its toll
Death
Fear
And no more hope
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Nathalie Core
🇫🇷 I’m a french writer who likes to write anything and everything and challenge herself with these daily prompts … 💪 I’m also a new mom so sometimes my English syntax and grammar disappear in the middle of the night 😅😴
