Good idea PraetorianX.
Tina convinced me to enter yet at my own will
Arm in arm we stepped quietly in,
thinking we were followed by the creaks
of old burned Waverly Inn.
It was a castle of a house
with frosted breaths and webs all around
"What was that she said?"
Frantically looking around.
Shadows seemed to appear
from out of no where.
Shaped as ghostly figures
with huge blank stares.
Frozen we stopped at the bottom of stairs.
Peering up, time and breath stood still.
Then we heard..., "Come Join Us".
Out we tumbled, flying down hill.
Next words: Cold, Halloween, Creep
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