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Answer- Poem- A Nightmare
Owls were howling,
My sister and I in the room were sleeping.
Suddenly, there opened a door,
I was dreaming of being at a sea shore.
Lo! I reached a haunted house,
Where I saw a fat mouse.
Full of cobwebs and dust,
I wonder, who used to live their first?
But then came ghostly thoughts,
Ah! Fears were brought.
Running was the only solution,
But I had to stay with caution.
Oh! There was something moving around me,
But I was unable to see.
Screamed, shouted a lot for help,
To save myself.
But then I fell down from bed,
"Why are you shouting so much?"my sister said.
Realising that I was dreaming,
I thought to stop Fear Files from watching.
Draxillus:
no words....
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The poem on a Horror life.
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when I am old man I remember ,my old days.
Just sleep, eat and run through the bed which was tied with a dead mens hands who lays.
Sleeping in the bed , wake-up in the mid night have a great shook of fear.
heart was struggling and was trembling without any balance of tears.
want to escape from this illuminated place.
but there was a line identifying the fear of trace.
having a short place to live in.
having a right health to run in.
This is a poem author :-
It's me .....
Any mistakes just contact
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when I am old man I remember ,my old days.
Just sleep, eat and run through the bed which was tied with a dead mens hands who lays.
Sleeping in the bed , wake-up in the mid night have a great shook of fear.
heart was struggling and was trembling without any balance of tears.
want to escape from this illuminated place.
but there was a line identifying the fear of trace.
having a short place to live in.
having a right health to run in.
This is a poem author :-
It's me .....
Any mistakes just contact
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