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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340014" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Voice</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Voice<br>By: Adam M. Snow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ever heard of the things that go bump in the night? <br>When you are alone how it stirs up a fright, <br>The night's all calm in vespertine stillness, <br>But that's just the start of a long night of cruelness.<br>The story starts out with a girl so young, <br>With boys on her mind as words flow from her tongue.<br>Her name is Ember, not an age past sixteen, <br>Alone in a house with something unseen.<br>Her parent's are gone on a weekend long trip, <br>Cruising the Bahamas on a romantic cruise ship.<br>As the story starts she's alone in her room, <br>On the phone with her best friend Emily Bloom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'It is true, my parents are gone, <br>They won't be back till Monday's dawn'<br>Said Ember to her friend over the phone.<br>'What are you going to do until then? '<br>Asked Emily.<br>'Surely you can't watch movies again and again? '<br>'I-I'll think of something I guess, <br>Perhaps I'll read or go out none-the-less.'<br>'O.k. Ember, I'll let you go for now.'<br>Said Emily as she hung up the phone and let Ember be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The clock strikes midnight with her house now eerie, <br>She remains in her room, alone and dreary.<br>She lies down onto her bed with an erotic book in her hand, <br>Getting ready to read, she lies there peacefully and grand.<br>Thinking of nothing but the book she's about to read, <br>She hears a loud screech as of a woman screaming with plead.<br>'It sounds like it came from the room next to mine' she said.<br>'Must it be my parent's home early from a trip cut short? '<br>Getting up off her bed, she continues to see what that noise may be.<br>Walking now down a darkened hallway to the room next to hers, <br>'Whose there! ? ' She cries out, but not a voice in return.<br>She turns the light on to find, twas no one there.<br>'How could this be, am I not the only one here? '<br>She continued to search all throughout the house, <br>Only to find no one, not ever her brother's spouse.<br>'Perhaps was nothing, but my imagination going wild.'<br>She thought to herself out loud.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Back to her room to where the story first start, <br>With the night still young and also mild.<br>She picked up her book and started to read.<br>Again, she hears the loud screech as of a woman screaming with plead.<br>'Truly this cannot be my mind playing tricks on me.'<br>Said Ember now afraid and confused.<br>'Whose there! ? ' She cries out, again not a voice in return.<br>'Whose there! ? ' She cries out.<br>The voice replies, 'Ember.'<br>'Me? How can that be? Truly I must be dreaming with all these screaming.'<br>'Ember.' the voice repeats over and over. 'Ember.'<br>'LEAVE ME ALONE! ' Ember screams with agony.<br>'LEAVE ME ALONE! ' Ember screams again. 'JUST LET ME BE! '<br>But the voice failed to cease.<br>Minutes after minutes went by, <br>The voice urging Ember to die.<br>Hours after hours went by, <br>The voice urging Ember to die.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She runs to the front door hoping to break free, <br>But nothings there that she cannot see.<br>She runs to the window hoping to break free, <br>But nothings there that she cannot see.<br>She grabs the phone to call the police, <br>The operator answered and said, 'All lines are busy.'<br>She's panicking with fear with no way out, <br>She's hoping this will end, but she's full of doubt.<br>The voice constant going caused her to go insane, <br>With Monday's dawn approaching, only bloody stains remain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A car carrying but two now pulls up to the house, <br>Exiting one-by-one, her father and his spouse.<br>Arriving at the front door, opening to see, <br>No sight of Ember for it's as quiet as can be.<br>They look all over hoping to find her there, <br>But what they found no parents should bear, <br>Twas a bloody message written on the wall, <br>It read, 'Here lies Ember, a child who lost all.'<br>Her mother's in panic, her father's outraged.<br>He grabbed a chair and swung at the wall, <br>What they found no one could call, <br>Was Ember's body rotted fifty years, <br>Her parents crying, shedding tears, <br>Suddenly there came a loud screech as of someone screaming in pain.<br>Twas the ghost of Ember, who died mysteriously in vain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Adam+M.+Snow">Adam M. Snow</a><div class=q>
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By: Adam M. Snow

Ever heard of the things that go bump in the night? 
When you are alone how it stirs up a fright, 
The night's all calm in vespertine stillness, 
But that's just the start of a long night of cruelness.
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