I look into the mirror,
My reflection was not there,
Instead there was a ghost's face,
It gave me such a scare.
I rushed into the bathroom,
Screaming loud and clear,
I shut the door behind me,
Closing my hand over my ear.
I look into the bathroom mirror,
And in there I do see,
Not a ghost or ghoul,
But a reflection of me.
I took down my mirror,
The one that had shown the ghoul,
I smashed it up to pieces,
And threw it in the swimming pool!
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#nightdwellers On the graveyard bench After visiting Mum, A sudden chill took my breath - And overhead the cloud Boiled black. Day banished.
Darkness fills my room, as the sun surrenders its last light, serenity is often found, in the void of the night.
A pot of spaghetti Was boiling all around My mother was searching for me But I could not be found They didn't care It seemed so easy I must have gone on a walk But still my mother was queasy.
Candle-lighted. I walk in the hallways. The mid-night. Is my time always. I am known as,. The queen of the night. Night is my reign. Night is when my light shines bright.
If you feel your pulse is quickening. Don't be too perturbed. If the atmosphere is thickening. There's something you've disturbed. Movements fleet and darting. All around the room.
He yanked & pulled my body. Out into the dark. I knew it was the devil. He had hold of my ankle. Over stones or brambles. Over something sharp. They ripped, they tore. My back did pour.
It sits in the corner of the damp and shadowed room, It basks in the glory of the darkness and the gloom, It sits and it stares and it waits and it breaths, Just In and out And in And Out The it, its...
A dark and twisted world is starting, the safety of the light, retarding, as the sun sets amongst us, the strange And Those who dare to step into or simply get caught up will soon Find that they...
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