It's 12am at night
A good time for a fright
A night full werewolfs
A night full of ghost
A night full of witches
And a spooky host
A night of bad dreams
where nothing is as it seems
It's more scary
when your in a haunted house
Where it's as quiet as mouse
Alone and scared
I sit wide awake
Being prepared
I'm too scared to close my eyes
So, I shall stay awake
Until I see sunrise
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Author:
Drew Lewis (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 8th, 2024 13:20
- Category: Gothic
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