In the Dead of the Night

Arthur McBain

It's a cold, rainy night and a storm is outsideRain beats on the window by Lily's bedsideShe's scared of the dark so she shuts her eyes tightShe hates nothing more than the dead of the nightTap. Tap. Tap. Comes a noise from the hallway ...Will Lily conquer her fears? Will she conquer her fright? Will sh...