There is a rumor in the city
among people it has reached high intensity,
The rumor, a big red house of dead
which is said to be haunted,
Don't go there! says everyone
as many ventured there and returned none,
The house has a mysterious story
which doesn't contain allegory,
An old woman used to live there
a white unusual clothe she would always wear,
All alone she was
in front of the window was an artistic vase,
She would often be seen on the porch
even at night she would be seen with a torch,
No one approached her
due to her unusual attire,
But suddenly one day
the old woman and her vase disappeared away,
No one knows the reason
the house was left abandon,
The house in the past was colorful
but now it was red, so dreadful!
Many say the story is fake
but risk can they take?
The red color chipping slowly
it has presence so unholy,
By the house I walked
it was mid of Oct,
I saw something chilling!
fear in my mind it was installing,
At the window
I saw the complexion of the old woman widow!
Without a second thought
I ran a lot!
The big red house vanishing from my vision
not to go there! was my decision.
©uh-susanoo
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