Hold me she said...

It was Mistress Lips Nelson

So I grabbed a hold of her arms

Then looked into her sad sad eyes

And I could do no less then hold her

To hold her tight

She needed that

In two days then you may call me square head for a day only.

Then you can go back to the regular stereotype you use to manipulate and destroy me with.

Strange things were happening in the yard...

or

The Grave Yard

Now to take a look under the graves

To see the skeletal remains

Horror!

Your blood curled and

You wish to scream

As the zombie cut into your head

No!

No!

I must protect my brains!!!!

The zombie was now getting powerful

It lashed at you

Till you were confused

Happy Halloween!!!!!!

The map began to shake on its own

The window broke blam!

You felt the air get drier

As the logs rolled downwards

Down huge marble stairs

As reason got cold

You stumbled to the door

Grabbed the latch and...