Six teenagers sat in a circle,
around the born fire in the woods,
in the moonless dark night,
telling stories scary and full of thrill.
One talked about the zombies,
wild wild eyes and fourteen toes,
rotten skin and shuffling feet,
wandering around the cemetery,
Other talked about two dead boys,
who in the dark night,
came out of their coffins to fight,
back to back they faced each other,
Stories about creepy haunted dolls,
killing the kids at the midnight,
A ghost wandering headless,
looking for people to take away with him.
Two were so scared to share a story,
sat closely to one another,
in a blanket feeling chilled,
everybody staring at them scarily.
Everybody sat silently,
listening to stories,
some got the shivers,
and some got the goosebumps.
©richugarg
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