Enclosed.
Location
“Don’t let them in!”
I scream.
Barricade the door.
Board all the windows.
Cry.
“Don’t let them in!”
I scream.
Voices behind the door.
Scratching at the windows.
Panic.
“Don’t let them in!”
Banging on the door.
Clanging against the windows.
Run.
“Don’t let them in!”
I scream.
Shouting behind the door.
Shrieking at the windows.
Hide.
“Don’t let them in!”
I scream
Splintering of the door.
Shattering of the windows.
Pray.
“Don’t let them in!”
I scream.
Silence behind the door.
Quiet by the windows.
Alone.
“Don’t let them in!”
I scream.
Busted down the door.
Shattered all the windows.
Cry.
“Don’t let them in!”
I scream.
Stampede through the door.
Hurtle through the windows.
Panic.
“Don’t let them in!”
I scream.
Tiptoe from the door.
Slink from the windows.
Still.
“Don’t let them in!”
I scream.
Shining through the door.
Glistening through the windows.
Pray
“Don’t let them in!?”
I question.
Love from the door.
Warmth from the windows.
Embrace.
“Don’t let them in?”
I question.
Lead to the door.
Encouraged passed the windows.
Someone.
“Don’t let them in?”
I question.
Laughter outside the door.
Giggling beyond the windows.
Wonderment.
“Don’t let them in?”
I question.
“Let yourself out.”
They answer.
Saved.