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In the Night

in the night, the demons are waiting the vampires are stalking there prey the ghosts are haunting in the night, people are watching following, judging in the night, the dark and black time of day where i feel most welcome and my friends come out to play in the night, when screams can be heard and the dead are walking aroud like a zombie herd in the night, yes, thats where i will be hanging with the poltergists as they float around me in the night, the demons are my friends the vampire are my buddies and the ghosts are my pals in the night, i am one of them one of the scary things that people scream when they see in the night, when they see me in the night, thats where i will be. in the night.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 2/5/2010 10:48:00 AM
Very scary write. Keep the wild pen flowing. Sara
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