There's a ghost in my room,
And a Witch on a broom,
Vampires under my bed,
A headless monster in the shed.
All these characters are pretty scary,
The Werewolf is very hairy,
They always seem to appear at night,
To protect me, I need a Knight.
Which one do I fear the most?
It's gotta be that ugly ghost,
Always walking without a head,
He calls himself, Mr. Fred.
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Harry Bolton, aged 13. From England, Rainham in Kent! Follow me at YouTube: Hazbeen miner. Travel the world. Own 11 chickens, two dogs and a horse called Shadow! Love horror stories! Read mine and I guarantee you will love them!
Oh glorious puss, with your eyes so bright, inquisitive through and through. What a wonderful thing your senses are, alert and so fine-tuned!.
Mighty as an emperor, he barks, Running through his vast kingdom, Attacking all that breathes or parks, But a bit of food makes him your chum..
Cold and clear, Drawing near Ice and snow. All I know Is not the rest Of this simple test: Freeze I with sorrow. Will joyful be morrow. Frozen heart, Where to start Looking for glee. Where can it be.
They go back and forth, blaming each other for their mistakes, yet they give in to their fear, if he could only see and she could only hear.
A passage yet unseen, my current life is anything but clean. Mistakes have taken there toll, burden down with so many regrets, so many good deeds everyone often forgets.
ESP 1 (Emotional Short Poem 1) "The light of hope rises with the sun, touching my skin, it relieves me of my tainted sin"..
Cold and left alone in the dark, no love to mend my broken heart..
There once was a zombie named Fred. Who did not understand he was dead. But brains he desired, Soft insides required. Best defense. Just lop off his head. Remember this Fred from anywhere?.
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