Haunted
Closed doors,
Lost lights,
Broken windows,
Whispering sounds,
Shadow dashes across the hallway,
Flashlight turns off,
Two cat yellow eyes glow,
Echoing screammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
One more body lost,
One more ghost,
One more story,
One last person in town.
Warning signs,
Lights always go out,
Crackling always sounds,
At the end of the isle.
Until no one is left,
Of a 207 population,
Except 207 ghosts,
And 207 stories.
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