A ghost in the attic…

I hear them cry out whenever  a storm is on it’s way.

I hear them cry out whenever a storm is on it’s way.

I hear them cry out whenever a storm is on it’s way.

I can’t tell if they are cries of joy or horror.

Are the souls trapped in my attic excited to be freed from their prison?

Or do they recoil in horror at what I am attempting in the workshop below?

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