Tonight, as I was nonchalantly cutting into my steak

  • I heard something just above me creak

 

Knife in hand, I bravely sauntered up the stairs

Silence.

More silence.

Then a squeak!

 

And with a shriek and a flash

I was perched upon my chair.

 

Written for Quadrille at dVerse

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