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The Scared Spider 🕷🎃

The Scared Spider 🕷🎃

Said the sneaky Spider to the wicked witch “Is it Halloween soon?”

“YES!!!” Snapped the old hag..”BY THE LIGHT OF THE MOON!!”

But the Spider was so scared by the tone of her voice..as he clambered up the drain pipe like he didn’t have a choice..

“BE OFF WITH YOU ARACHNID!!!” screeched the  Witches black Cat.. as the Spider scurried along her web from the black, pointy hat

And eight long, skinny, hairy legs scarpered one by one.. when by the brightness of yon Halloween moonlight, that Spider was gone!!!

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Greg Etsell

this poem here cause me to have a nightmare I had a dream about a spider couldn’t figure out how to get rid of it it was so big I guess happy Halloween

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Jill Tait

Hahaha ooopsido sorry bout that Greg 🕷😫🎃❤️

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Greg Etsell

Yeah watch the ghost story yesterday
ghost aventures to never should’ve washed it before bed

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Greg Etsell

You would like that show ghost aventures
very entertaining show not scary at all very funny at times 

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Jill Tait

Awww yes I love anything spooky n funny too 🤣❤️💕❤️

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Greg Etsell

The other show that’s a ghost show it’s called ghost hunters this is a little bit more serious Show but it’s a good one I love this one

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Jill Tait

Yes I have seen that its good 🎃❤️💕

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