This is not to be sung. It should be read aloud by someone with a scraggly creepy voice.

Kelly tells a story that she experienced in her home. The chilling history of her home, and how her father’s first real estate endeavor seemed like a dream come true turned into one of Kelly and her family’s real life nightmare. I had to write this through my google documents and to be honest did it through the app on my android, so sorry for some of the mistakes on here.

I’m continuing my Halloween mood by trying to write 31 Halloween or Horror themed poems this month.

On Halloween, some houses are creepier than others.

Being chased by an imaginary clown.

A young woman gains an unwelcome admirer.

A creepy-feeling, Edgar Alan Poeish-type poem I wrote just for fun.

This is a poem I wrote awhile back.

A brief excerpt from my life involving my stalker, a vampire.

Ever wake up shivering from a nightmare that you do not remember.