HAUNTED HOUSE 3

Then there he was
with a ruthless grin
A one eyed patch
the room smelt like gin.
We ventured in,
Our thoughts so grim
The rooms are dim, just like an inn.

Come on in
He said to us,
no need to fright
It is alright.

Then we saw the proof
There on his hoof
He was a being,
a human being

And with a smile,
he sat us down
Comfy we were,
Without a frown.
He started on with a little story
Which then grew wings
and became a storey.

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And now for the season finale of the haunted house. The floor is set, it's time for a death battle, I'm just kidding. Well it's time for something though and that's more poetry.

It's a good Thursday and just the perfect time for an epic poem. So you know the drill, read, digest and understand and if you don't please endeavor to take a glance at Diving deep

DIVING DEEP

The all new finale of the epic haunted house;

So they've finally entered the house, and there he is standing right in front of them, smiling suspiciously. So they went in deeper into a room, with shaky feet, and fast beating hearts. Everywhere wasn't so bright, kinda like an inn.

He talks for the first time, ushering them in some more.

They actually thought he wasn't human based on the stories and because he was so scary looking, but that's not true, he's just as human as any other person.

On the inside he was just a nice old man, forgotten by the world, he then told them stories, which made their friendship grow, and the horrible things said about him was forgotten and a new pact was made in their comfy little hearts.

my quill bleeds