#AZatPP #day4 #LetterD
Darkness befell the manor,
A shrill scream reverberated from within.
She stealthily made her way on all fours
Notwithstanding the din.
Puffing, grunting, sweating she moved on.
Hands outstretched, yet she bumped into a wall.
‘Darn it’, thought she, ‘Where has the cookie-tin gone?’
‘Curses on the power cut and nightfall.’
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