here is a wonderfully horrid poem i wrote for my sis on halloween
Happy Halloween
Footsteps grow louder
Thunder roars through the clouds
Lights Flicker
a knock on the door
a creak in the floor
no one has moved an inch
scratch at the window
bump on the roof
It's raining, it's pounding
groans from the bathroom
screams from the kitchen
no one has moved an inch
first there were 7 now there are 4
all huddled up in a ball
blood seeps through the cracks in the roof
splinters of wood arise from the floor
hands breaking out of the boards
all you can see is the blood on their face
as they creep up and say "trick or treat"