The Box Spring Bed Rumor....

Somewhere in luisianna, On Saterday Nights...
In some Abandoned Mental Hospitial..
Saterday Nights, The doors unlock...
In one of the rooms A box spring Bed appears...

Sleep there, and sometime in the night you shall be awakened..
An old man, In a white Shirt with words upon it...
Don't scream, Or be alarmed, He will ask a question about your life..
Answer correctly and he will give you a photo...

Look at this photo, Study it carefully...
It will show how you'll die
Once you recieve the picture and review it
You must leave immediatly...

It's Quite a wonder But I must warn you..
If the picture is of the man before you, the one who gave you the picture
Running away won't help
Neither wil Screaming...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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April 8, 2016 at 2:42 AM
Jake, you've expressed yourself well, I enjoyed your poem. ~LINDA~
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August 25, 2015 at 10:48 PM
Jake, Enjoyed this very much... SKAT
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May 5, 2009 at 1:07 PM
I like this. I want to hear more. Right away my mind jumped to a short story, maybe longer.... I am impressed with the setting too.
Ingraham Avatar
February 2, 2009 at 3:52 PM
This is really good
Loveless Avatar
January 24, 2009 at 10:02 AM
Wow ~Jese
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January 21, 2009 at 6:44 PM
powerful-is all i can say and somewhat sad-good write-rhonda hero
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