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The Spirit House

In the woods, I stumbled upon a thatched roof, spirit house. Foolish was I for peering within it became enraged; giant claws erupted from underneath, as it leapt towards me!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
May 9, 2019 at 1:12 AM
I want MORE. Can you expand this? I am not fully TERRIFIED yet. Wait. Yes. I am.
Kiser Avatar
May 9, 2019 at 2:22 AM
Expand or not to expand...hmmm...thanks.
Romios Avatar
May 5, 2019 at 2:24 AM
Wow. Great imagery Panagiota
Kiser Avatar
May 6, 2019 at 5:36 AM
Thanks Panagiota; it was fun to write.
Wolf Avatar
May 4, 2019 at 11:13 PM
Halloween in Spring! (ala Christmas in July). --- A poem that grabbed me!! (Pun intended). Two thumbs up. ~ gw
Kiser Avatar
May 6, 2019 at 5:36 AM
Ooh, thanks again.
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