THE SECRET POLTERGEIST
Have you ever felt eyes giving a stare When finally all alone Turning around but nothing is there... Strange???? But it likes seeing you by yourself at home Secluded in the moments change... Making no importance to your chills You want to be brave The ghost is nothing to get scared thrills Always have bragged of it in a grave It's all in the mind that one feels... You watch your late-night flick As finally made some buttered popcorn Everything is cool and slick As watching a baby be born How red the child looks... As there's a bad lighting storm It rumbles the house giving you the spooks Suddenly you hear a hiss Hearing it startles you Reacting saying who is...... Acting with courage and searches around too You go to the bedroom and turn on the light Inch by inch And not a thing in sight Her arm then feels an itch Left clueless she goes back to sit Then..... SHE GETS A SUDDEN PINCH... PIERCING SHRILLS AND SHOUTS... OH MY GOD NOOOO... ALL YOU THOUGHT AND ALL THE DOUBTS It all changes as now you darkly know... The clock keeps going as it keeps it's ticking counts... You cry in franticness As you realize now it's not a game or a prank In complete scare of the presence Your mind can't think well it goes in a blank So what now??? What will you do? Can you manage it somehow... You try walking to the kitchen but you trip with a shoe Ouch, that isn't good with a bump, you got on your head too... In pain and all driving you insane In terror to even make movement In the end, it draws to you the same It will show the same treatment Now it starts to get better with some pouring rain... So until then... You're on your own Your family won't come till ten Who knows when... As in the meantime, It will haunt you again and again... You on the floor close to the couch and then you hear A girl giggles how it gives you shivers... You then say weeping I don't want to be here... Terrified and you know you can't hide, it will find you and show its sinister and all it will deliver Hush little baby don't you scream..... You better trust me Cause if you don't.... mommy will be mean... And you don't really want me..... TO BE..... Hahaha..... Shaking and panting in high disturbance She is very solidified in experiencing such terror Encountering paranormal occurrence This isn't a mistake or fake and not an error... Not a soul knows what's going on with her..... Thundering roars as it continues to rain in deeper vain hearing its tip taps, tip clacks, and splats Hitting sharply against the poor windowpane Calmness fills her in a slight short dash... After minutes of no intervene Things give an odd cessation that's not the same She suddenly sees a shiny gleam to her face That moves her out of her place She stands to gaze at the window once more... Her complexion is completely pale Even stronger then it was before... She is frozen to the core As her stare gives that creepy glare... Her body giving a huge red glow What is all the shining show?... PLEASE, JUST GO!!!?.... In darkness, the thunderstorm views at the window... Two surreal red glowing horrific eyes What could be there, even behind low? Her stance is in a trance It's like it wants to continue to hypnotize She has no idea what is going on or can even realize The unknown creature is to seriously fear It growls and then it strangely ceases She unfreezes and she seems to reappear Unaware of the incident she then herself dismisses The home is now silent with her family now present The house doesn't need a consent Only resentment and that's it's pleasant... Nothing is for certain if she remembers what she saw RANK!!!!! AT THE WINDOW IS A CLAW AND SLOWLY SLIDES DOWN SQUEAKING AND STARTS TO WITHDRAW OH SHANK!!! IS IT BACK THE SPAWN??? Is it again here??? This place is haunted... It is near... Careful, it lures anyone taunted.... It's now a year... The evilness has fled No more anything to dread Did it really disappear???? Going down the residence below There's secrecy no one yet doesn't know In the ground many resting in their bed Welcome to the cemetery of the dead... Hahaha...
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