Gone

Pumpkin head followed me all the way home,

I ran as fast as I could;

Through forests, through fields, and through the

woods.

It was a very dark night,

Ghosts wailed through the woods, and witches screamed

as they rode their brooms through the night air.

I ignored the screams, and kept running for my life,

I had to save myself from the fate of the night,

But you can't stop destiny, once fate takes hold.

I hid in a bush full of toads and snails,

But the snails left trails,

And pumpkin head found me.

He cackled a flame filled laugh,

One throw of his axe,

And I felt his wrath.

Then he was gone;

And,

I have no idea where he went.