So gather thine chains
And start murmuring out loud
A haunting we doth go
Laughter through echoes
And sudden temperature drops
Our presence it doth show
Open a door, a rickety old door
That creaks and complains
Open it slow
Rattle thine chains
And murmur out loud
Then slam said door shut. Ho ho!
Then whisper hello
As we stroke someoneβs cheek
When a haunting we doth go
LOVE IT! Love it! Love it! Love it!
Well done you clever wordsmith. Really well put together.
You win the prize. π€
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Mwahaha!
Thank you, Cobs!
(take it you like it then… π )
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I’d make a ghost noise, but I don’t know any !
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oooOOOOoooooOOOOOOoooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHH!
I’m sure you do, Raili! π
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oooOoooh! Now I do π
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π
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Superb penning, Tom. π» π Boo!
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YAH!!!!! π―
Thanks, Eugenia!
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Well done my friend and suitably spooky!!! π
God Bless!
Prenin.
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Thanks, Prenin.
Back to normal tomorrow! How time flies…
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Spooooky!!!!… Well done Tom.. and a spooky new logo too.. π haha.. Love those eyes.. π
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Ooh, thanks, Sue.
It’s all change again from tomorrow!
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