Imagination

Werewolf snarls,
White teeth gleaming in the moonlight.
Hags and ogres
Lurk in the shadowy corners.
Dread monsters
Waiting to snatch all who pass by.
Trembling,
Standing in the doorway, afraid.
Timidly,
Cold fingers grope for the light switch.
Friendly light
Illuminates the dark corners.
All is well,
There are no fearsome monsters here.
Light has chased them all away.

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