Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh! Don't sue! Any resemblance to another's work is purely coincidental. It was a sudden inspiration one night when it was raining a couple months back, though I'm sure the "drip drip drip" thing has been used before.

A/n: And yes I know, I haven't update in a bazillion years, lol. But such is life when school dictates your actions. I do hope any of you guys that read that would take the time to review it, a simple comment is all I require, since I'm sure some of my old readers has abandoned hope on my fics due my lack of updates. Though I have various poems here and there unfinished or unedited, I have no clue when the next update will be.

A bit of horror/suspense angsty poetry I came up with, even before I wrote Crimson Sorrow. I was going to save it for something else, but I decided against it. Fits whoever you think fits. Hope you enjoy!

Resonance

Drip. Drip. Drip.
The sound of rain as it splatters on the sidewalk.

Slish. Slash. Slice.

Footsteps. Running. Panting. Echoing.

Drip. Drip. Drip.
The sound of water echoing in a vacant house.

Slish. Slash. Slice.

Footsteps. Running. Panting. Echoing.

Drip. Drip. Drip.
The sound of water droplets from an unclosed faucet.

Slish. Slash. Slice.

Footsteps. Running. Panting. Echoing.

Drip. Drip. Drip.
The sound of liquid cascading down into a puddle.

Slish. Slash. Slice.

Footsteps. Running. Panting. Echoing.

Drip. Drip. Drip.
The sound of crystalline droplets meeting the floor.

Slish. Slash. Slice.

Footsteps. Running. Panting. Echoing.

Shriek. Shriek. Shriek.
The sound of pain resonating in the distance.

Slish. Slash. Slice.

Footsteps. Running. Panting. Echoing.

Click, Clack, Clank.
The sound of a dagger hitting the tiles of a bathroom floor.

Footsteps. Running. Panting. Echoing.

Drip. Drip. Drip.
The sound of crimson essence tainting pure white tiles.

Footsteps. Running. Panting. Echoing.

Panting. Panting. Panting.

Screaming. Screaming. Screaming.
The sound of horror filling the vacant house.

Silence...
The absence of sound, where now a lifeless body lies...

A/n: So. . .that was sort of different, comments or constructive criticism anyone?

And yes I know, I haven't update in a bazillion years, lol. But such is life when school dictates your actions. I do hope any of you guys that read that would take the time to review it, a simple comment is all I require, since I'm sure some of my old readers has abandoned hope on my fics due my lack of updates. Though I have various poems here and there unfinished or unedited, I have no clue when the next update will be.

Well, til the next time, I hope. (insert asian smiley here)