The End of Me
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The ghosts all walked around this place,
Each without mercy, without grace.
They moaned and whined but never talked;
Around this place, the ghosts all walked.
The haunting was completely wild,
With ghostly ghouls, one ghostly child.
They ambled here, I guess, because
Completely wild, the haunting was.
I stared at them in silent awe -
I can't describe the things I saw.
I felt the world begin to dim...
In silent awe, I stared at them.
And then a hand reached out for me.
I couldn't think; I couldn't breathe.
And I saw death where life had been.
A hand reached out for me and then –
About the Creator
Debora Dyess
Start writing...I'm a kid's author and illustrator (50+ publications, including ghostwriting) but LOVE to write in a variety of genres. I hope you enjoy them all!
Blessings to you and yours,
Deb
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