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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=474116" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Visitor</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=474116" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Visitor </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=474116" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I woke up in the night I saw him standing<br>in the doorway giggling devilishly at me, I got<br>out of bed and screamed: ”Not Now! ” Grabbed <br>a picture from the wall, (a painting of Jesus on <br>the cross) and threw it after him. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=474116" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The frame hit him square on his forehead, blood <br>oozed down his hairy body, a pool on the floor, <br>slimy liquid full of worms, wriggling maggots and <br>venomous snakes that swayed and hissed to their <br>master’s horrid laughter. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=474116" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A stir in the air the fiend became a grey dissipating <br>mist and the echo of his giggles faded into silence. <br>In the morning I found the broken frame and glass, <br>softly picked the saviour up and rinsed him under <br>the kitchen sink.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</a></strong></div>

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