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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => House Of Death
[time] => 2005-01-04 20:07:54
[hometext] => be prepared to be scared!!!!! OOOOOOOOO (please comment)
[bodytext] => Thismust be the house of murder I can hear there quiet voice come out in a murmur I can hear them still I can see thier eyes above the windowseal I can hear the mumur of their vioce I think I will die at chioce My hands become clamy O I sure will miss my family I can not see you now but I feel your presents somehow My leg is tingling The windchimes keep dingling The house becomes eiree A misty fog becomes of the air I turn fast to see YOu but you are not there My heart start to slow But just in time for the real show I hear a distace creaking of the floor My heart begins to beat fast once more I glance towards the darkness Nothing but the whites of your eyes gleam O boy I sure hope this is a bad dream I can not see your feet move But your breathing and mine become a groove closer and closer you creep shall I lay down and pretend to be asleep? I feel your feet move through the air I can not move I am to scared I see your white teeth as your mouth opens wide I'm sweating on the outside but screaming inside I'm waiting for a loud roar or something of the sort Maybe a death wish something short I can no longer breath I become weak in the knees You step through the shadows and reveal yourself.... It's just my little sister and nothing else..... :) [comments] => 2 [counter] => 165 [topic] => 53 [informant] => alyssakoren_03 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => scifi )
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