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My Bedroom Is a Forest

At night my bedroom is a forest Monsters lurk in every corner Demons pop out of the drawers Ghosts swing in through the window How do woodland creatures ever get to sleep

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Caren Krutsinger

Date: 7/6/2022 2:23:00 AM

I have no idea actually, but I would love to creep around and find out, wouldn't you?

Bill Baker

Date: 7/5/2022 1:00:00 PM

They probably just keep quiet and count sheep. Bill

Line Gauthier

Date: 7/4/2022 10:56:00 AM

LOL ~ obviously the forest is nice and quiet at night, all the monsters seems to have gone indoors ~

Gershon Wolf
Date: 7/4/2022 6:33:00 PM

Ha, ha! My only question: Where is Bambi?! lol. Thanks, Line.

Jeff Kyser

Date: 7/3/2022 8:04:00 PM

Pshaw, we know that woodland creatures’ Nightmares prominently feature Horrors behind every rock: Clean underwear and nice white socks!

Gershon Wolf
Date: 7/3/2022 8:11:00 PM

You are so funny, Jeff. Seriously!!! I'm LMAO over this comment of yours. ~ Pshaw