Author's Note: Since there aren't many Fatal Frame poems, I thought I'd kill some time and submit one. (There are hardly any fics at all for this game..) I've never played the first game, but I plan to some time soon. This poem is in tribute of Fatal Frame's game sequel, Zero Akaichou, or better known as Fatal Frame II: Crimson Butterfly for the PS2.
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DISCLAIMER: Fatal Frame II: Crimson Butterfly content are copyright to Tecmo and those involved with Project Zero.


Needles and Chime

Chimes softly echo through the trees
Darkness falls, and the icy air approaches
The blanket of blinding cold
Slowly closing in on me

Chimes ring again in the night
There is nothing in sight
Nothing to feel
The numb needles poke teasingly at me

Chimes scream into my ear
The temperature drops further
Life ebbing away from me
The needles stab harder

My breaths turn into gasps
My heartbeat nailing into my head
I feel my face meet the floor
I scream to be dead

A faint red light
Flickers from behind the trees
I can scarcely feel its warmth
Becoming smaller as it drew further away

Chimes softly echo through the trees
A crimson butterfly beckons me

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Author's Note: I likes this game lots. Please review..?