Thursday, July 23, 2015

A Story About The Boston, Misery House

It could be a legendary house of ghost, it seemed very
haunted look and spook, the front door was even
squeaky sound, it pounding so heavy and strong indeed
and within, it seemed so misty cold, the fog was very
deep and purred, all the furniture got covered of silk and
soft fabric covers all over, and same as many paintings
and pictures, it has been very old of style since million in
years and years ago, the ghost the spirit was appeared
in the Boston, Misery house, she carried this old rusty and
crusty Ax, this Ax was covered of thickest and bloodiest as
spilled wine all over, she's young and insane woman, her
laugh was so evil sound of her voice, her eyes were bloodshed
as red fern grows, her creepy hands become the sharp razer
blades came out so suddenly, her teeth was were Vampire
fangs of her mouth completely, her classy clothes were covered
of scattered blood, she chopped and diced up several and
several times of her family inside of the house constantly and
suddenly, its far out crazy

Written by
Michael James Brindley
7-23-15

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