Mystery
I WALK AROUND THE ROOM JUST AS CUTE AS I PLEASE I DANCE TO THE BEAT THAT VIBRATES TO MY KNEES ! I TRY TO HAVE FUN UNTIL I SEE THE MORNING SUN AND WHEN THE BIRDS START TO WHISPER THAT ARE HIGH IN THE TREES I JUMP TO MY FEET BUT FALL BACK DOWN TO MY KNEES! I LOOK ALL AROUND FOR MY JACKET AND KEYS BUT I CAN’T SEEM TO FIND NEITHER OF THE THINGS IN WHICH I NEED….THE ROOM IS EMPTY WHERE DID EVERYONE GO? THERE”S NOBODY AROUND BUT ME SO HOW CAN ANYBODY KNOW I THOUGHT? AND FINALLY I FIND THEM UNDER THIS BIG SACK I GRABBED IT THINKING TO MYSELF DID SOMEONE LEAVE SOME CASH?I OPEN IT AND WHAT DO YOU KNOW IT WAS CRAZY BECAUSE WHAT I SAW WAS A GHOST! I WASN’T SCARED, IT WAS A GIRL WITH REALLY LONG HAIR SHE HAD GASHES IN HER LIKE SHE’D JUST FOUGHT A BEAR! SHE OPENED HER MOUTH AND BLOOD STARTED GUSHING OUT AND SAID, WHY DO YOU LOOK SO REAL WHEN YOUR DEAD? I LOOKED AT MYSELF AT THEN WE DISAPPEARED
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