With the snuffing of the candle,
darkness walks into the room.
A fine crack in the doorframe,
permits the misty gloom.
A figure lingers in the void,
not known upon this earth.
It’s sucking in all happiness,
any joyfulness and mirth.
A wail’s heard in the distance,
oh such an agonising cry.
All arms and legs are frozen,
can’t move them if we try.
Too late we understand now,
darkness has taken hold.
We should have taken more heed,
of stories that were told.
A witch who returns at Christmas,
after she was banished.
Following any darkness here,
they find the children vanish.
Ooerr not a nice tale at all brrr, great post though Liza 😬😳😉
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Thought I am sometimes too nice 😉
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I did not think you had a dark side lol, you ca never be too nice 😇
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🙂 x
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Chilling but beautiful 😘💖
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Thanks lovely 🙂
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WOW! summerstarstoshine is so right, Chilling and beautiful!
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lol, beautiful was not my intention. I wanted to scare children 😉
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HAHA good I’m not a child then, snickers loudly
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Lol I hope not, having read your work 😉
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