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Haunted House

My mother and I sat on the porch, Talking and laughing, I heard a sound, This made my heart pound. I sat frozen and still, Like I had been loaded to a fill, My mother asked to know what had happened, I told her I heard a terrifying sound. We went inside the house, Startled by what we saw, A face appeared in the mirror, It was a nightmare horror. We ran to the door, It changed to a dark store, A voice like my grandfather’s shouted, “Light!”, Suddenly, we appeared on the porch of another house. October,17, 2024.

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Date: 10/27/2024 9:25:00 PM
beautiful write. congratulations on your win dear poet. cheers.
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Date: 10/28/2024 7:12:00 PM
Thank you, Thriveni. I'm honoured.
Date: 10/27/2024 8:30:00 AM
Thompson, a creepy poem, congratulations on your winning placement.
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Date: 10/28/2024 7:11:00 PM
Thank you, Tania. I'm honoured.

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