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The hairy hand 😱

The hairy hand 😱

Ohh my god this is gonna make your skin crawl
I was sleeping at my aunties house
I saw a hairy hand come through a wall

I am not going back there again
Her old stone cottage is so spooky
I told my sister what had happened
But she just said that I was cookie

Well I thought I’d tell my friend
To see what she would say
But she said ā€œI’m freaked out, don’t tell me more, no wayā€

ā€œFor goodness sake Sueā€ I said
ā€œYou weren’t there can’t you hear me outā€
ā€œGet lostā€ she replied
I saidā€There’s no need to shout!!ā€

No one believes me,Ā 
Ah well I know what I did see
My mam lived in there as a child
It was haunted, she told me

But my Mam has sadly passed
I can’t tell her about the hand
Dam its a pity, such a shame
I know she would understand

You see I truly do think
That not everyone will see
When a ghost tries to show itself
But trust it to scare me 😱

I’ve seen and felt odd things before
Its sadly just the way I am
But you get genes from your parents
So guess I’m just like my mam

Ā 

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Jill Tait

Teehee & there goes my wacky imagination again šŸ¤£šŸ˜…šŸ‘æšŸ‘¹

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