lets all hear a poem i made
Story name: Still Hill Fright
Story Genre: Poem/Horror/Ryhmes
Story Rating: All Ages
Poem:
All alone on Frostmount Hill
Stood Tim Smith, alone
His body cold, feeling ill
His mouth, dry to the bone
Standing next to him
His wife bervous and scared
But little did she know
that nervouseness was shared
A man, nearby, walks bound toward them, with one arm and a big grin
Tim had one though on his mind
"Who was that man, who was him?"
The man, walking ever so, smiled gleefully
as he pulled out a knife
and stabbed poor Tim's wife
Then ran away fastly
Now its 4 years later, and Tim is alone
his mouth still dry to the bone
He then sees the man
For then Tim, he ran
To Frostmount Hill
Where he first felt ill
Then the man catches him
He catches poor old Tim
And now all you can hear
on Frostmount Hill
Is poor Tim's shreak of anxiety,
anxiety and fear....
Originally posted by «–†hê¤Øñê–»
lets all hear a poem i madeStory name: Still Hill Fright
Story Genre: Poem/Horror/Ryhmes
Story Rating: All AgesPoem:
All alone on Frostmount Hill
Stood Tim Smith, alone
His body cold, feeling ill
His mouth, dry to the bone
Standing next to him
His wife bervous and scared
But little did she know
that nervouseness was sharedA man, nearby, walks bound toward them, with one arm and a big grin
Tim had one though on his mind
"Who was that man, who was him?"The man, walking ever so, smiled gleefully
as he pulled out a knife
and stabbed poor Tim's wife
Then ran away fastlyNow its 4 years later, and Tim is alone
his mouth still dry to the boneHe then sees the man
For then Tim, he ran
To Frostmount Hill
Where he first felt ill
Then the man catches him
He catches poor old Tim
And now all you can hear
on Frostmount Hill
Is poor Tim's shreak of anxiety,
anxiety and fear....
SKARY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!