Horror poem.

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Nocturnal creatures are on the prowl.

The is panic in the streets.

Our lives are all in danger,

from these evil monsters.

They have escaped from Hell,

here to terrorize our world.

They are thirsty blood suckers,

roaming free this chilly night.

We are doomed to be their victims,

our time is rapidly running out.

 

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  • Papa Sparks on Sep 18, 2009

    Scary stuff indeed!

  • Brenda Nelson on Sep 18, 2009

    this seems to be a favorite topic of yours, have you tried writing a link about nocturnal creatures, like a brief bio on vampires, werewolves and such for socyberty (Society)? Informational links get more $

  • ken bultman on Sep 18, 2009

    They’re from “American Idols.”

  • CA Johnson on Sep 18, 2009

    I enjoyed your poem! That sounds pretty scary!

  • mystery61 on Sep 18, 2009

    Very good! I liked it.

  • Ruby Hawk on Sep 18, 2009

    scary stuff,

  • STEVE666 on Sep 21, 2009

    A real fright night!!!

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