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Twas the last day of October ?

Twas the last day of October ?

Stabbing my senses with blood-curdling fright on such an eerie, ominous halloween night.. I thought I heard wailing and wooing, I dare not look at the walls.. as my shivering body sleeked thru the huge halls

Why was I alone.. what an earth was I thinking? my tearful eyes couldn’t see from my blinking..never-the -less I had to get out of this room, full of shockingly sadness and sorrowful gloom..on the last day of October at the eventide of the night, the accuracy of this perfect timing was right !! tho I had doubted superstition.. “Halloween isn’t real” Oh my goodness at this moment in time its a humongous BIG deal !!

“HALLELUJAH !!” Thank heavens I escape from my plight..with my over-active mindset and my complexion ashen white..I have never ever been so scared in my life!! I imagine a monster branding a knife!! Please my imagination is out of control.. why am I in here like a lost lonely soul ? my fingers grip onto a huge handle, I open a door.. that’s a horrible house.. I won’t go there no more..after running exhausted I slump on my own bed.. “For pity’s sake” it was just a dream in my head.....?

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Jill Tait

Aww ay luv lol just a silly dream xxx thanks hun loads ???

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