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Array ( [sid] => 141572 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Haunted House [time] => 2008-04-13 20:29:02 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I wish you could see it,
you wouldn't even recognize it now.
the house you left is derelict and in ruins,
even casual passerbyers can detect the faint scent of mold that grows in every corner.
the paint is chipped and old, the sidewalks are cracked, even the shutters are falling off.
I overheard the neighborhood kids calling it "the haunted house" the other day while running away giggling.

I wish you could see her,
you wouldn't even recognize her now.
the girl you left is a haggered, haunted old woman of 50.
bitter and cold she smiles only when she speaks of you.
she's told me stories about you as though they happened just yesterday,
she talks about you in a way that makes her feel as though you may come through the door at any moment.
and all i can do is listen. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 43 [informant] => jantra [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
The Haunted House

Contributed by jantra on Sunday, 13th April 2008 @ 08:29:02 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



I wish you could see it,
you wouldn't even recognize it now.
the house you left is derelict and in ruins,
even casual passerbyers can detect the faint scent of mold that grows in every corner.
the paint is chipped and old, the sidewalks are cracked, even the shutters are falling off.
I overheard the neighborhood kids calling it "the haunted house" the other day while running away giggling.

I wish you could see her,
you wouldn't even recognize her now.
the girl you left is a haggered, haunted old woman of 50.
bitter and cold she smiles only when she speaks of you.
she's told me stories about you as though they happened just yesterday,
she talks about you in a way that makes her feel as though you may come through the door at any moment.
and all i can do is listen.




Copyright © jantra ... [ 2008-04-13 20:29:02]
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Re: The Haunted House (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_K on Monday, 14th April 2008 @ 02:32:54 AM AEST
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Such a melancholy tale, but written so well.. Great visuals....Jenni


Re: The Haunted House (User Rating: 1 )
by madhusudan on Monday, 14th April 2008 @ 07:34:42 AM AEST
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Simply outstanding....I'm trying to see where this will end, and what its about and in the end...wow...I hope to read a lot more from you if this is how you write...again...wonderful!!!


Re: The Haunted House (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 14th April 2008 @ 11:26:04 AM AEST
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this was breath taking, as i read it i kept staring at it tryiing to connect with what you were feeling, what a pain filled writting.
what you must be going through.


Ben


Re: The Haunted House (User Rating: 1 )
by Rhei76 on Friday, 25th April 2008 @ 03:35:03 PM AEST
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you do have a way to tell those words.




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