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A Witch's Cry

It was barely dark
No stars were out  
Not a ghost or monster  
 seen lurking about  
I climbed the hill  
And found the trail  
I was told would lead me  
To a real ghost house  
 
I was skeptical and  
Not a bit scared  
I knew it was only  
A story my friends shared  
Still I was curious  
As a body could be  
So I made my way  
Through the woods  
To see what I could find  
 
I soon came to a house  
Dilapidated as it could be  
That's when I heard  
Somebody scream,  
"Die, die, die  
You miserable thing."  
At first, I thought I  
Only imagined the sound  
But then I heard  
The witche's cry  
"You must die!"  
 
I approached the house  
Wondering what I could see  
That's when I felt a cold chill  
Come over me  
I whirled around and  
Found a ghost staring  
Down at me  
"Go away! Run, run,run!  
This is no place to be  
On this halliow's Eve  
 
I started to run  
Then I fell to the ground  
There came out of nowhere  
This horrible sound  
I rolled over and that's  
When I found  
I had fallen out of bed  
And I had hit my head  
So now you see  
It was but a dream
Written by faithmairee (Faith Elizabeth Brigham)
Published
Author's Note
I wrote this just now for the Everything Halloween it's dedicated to my little sister Rachel whose favorite holiday is Halloween.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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