Category: Ghosts
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The Watcher Amongst the Trees
She stands. She watches. She hardly ever moves. Is she waiting for someone? Looking for something? She allows herself to be seen, occasionally. And occasionally, she is seen smiling. Some say she is the Lady in White, who wails throughout the woods on dark stormy nights, calling out an inaudible name. Others say she is…
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Dolly Daymare
Silently she watches Intently she stares Waiting for the moment When all are unaware She sits upon the shelf Looking innocent and nice But when her time is perfect She’ll give someone a fright Backwards she will fall Accidentally or so it seems And with mechanical laughter She’ll start playing out her dreams…
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Hurried Hallowe’en Haiku: Horror Hotel
On top of the hill Stands the derelict hotel Where rooms still have guests
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Hurried Hallowe’en Haiku: The Eyes
It may be the light But look closely at the eyes… They tend to follow
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Wordle: Spectre
The air is still, the sky is clear The breeze is keeping the mist from here The view from the bridge obscured tonight A light trail leads to an eerie sight A floating figure fills the space Long trim cloak obscures the face Fingers like needles pointing forth Words trip when it tries to talk…
