ghost stories
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Christmas time is finally here and as a mother of two small excitable children, Polly felt it was important to do the shopping while fitting in the Santa visit, but as she struggled with her little one in the buggy and the other child pulling her in different directions, it was all very stressful. Previous
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Spirits speak At times they shriek, Looking to reach The other side of the void, Desperate to get through Hoping to connect to you, But if we are not open They cannot be heard, And then you’ll miss There precious words.
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Haunted by the ghosts lost in tears I sense the spirits of those who lived in fear, And they are often in my consciousness near Because of their loss my heart holds them dear, Knowing their departures were undeserved Yet also I know I have a place out there reserved, And in the darkness my
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Urban myths and paranormal trysts All occur around us daily and exist, In the minds of those wise enough to see So many legends go unexplored and unexplained, Leaving behind for those who suffer the pain, Of not being believed or taken seriously And for them life goes on mysteriously, And until one day it
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Rip and tear at the flesh Take away the vital breath, Drink and slurp on the blood Gnawing at the flesh and cud, Vicious teeth razor sharp Glinting bloodstained in the dark, The victim lays dead wearing it’s mark The full moon shines and I hear the hark, Of the werewolf hiding in the park.
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Aal hallows scream It’s a nightmare not a dream, You may think it’s just a theme All the witches and the friends, Who hides within the shadows Come seeking out the souls of beings, On which they will hope to feast on In this dark demonic season.
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Beware the possession of demonic objects The cursed items that seek to do harm, Many ridicule and many don’t believe But there are things in this world beyond you and me, Such are the dark forces that can exist And it is our ignorance of them that put us at risk.
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Repent your sins that’s fine But don’t stop any time, From challenging your mind Pushing back on this life, Questioning what is right Right up until we die, Sins is in our passivity Wasting a given life so bright, Or standing and watching Sacrificing ours and others rights, But doing nothing paralysed through fright This
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Insidious darkness Deep real fears, Sounds of a lonely Child’s forlorn tears, Echoes in emmpy Barren corridors, Lines of empty Numbered doors, Choose the one That draws you in, Sense the demons See the evil jinn, See how life ends Before it ever begins, In mankind extinction Crave the light, And need to escape From
