<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=359385" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Eerie Tale</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some nights you walk down a dark alley<br>And you hear someone call your name, <br>You turn..., but there's no one there really<br>Then you think someone's playing a game.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some buildings you enter seem eerie -<br>Like eyes follow you through the stairs, <br>The footsteps behind you seem heavy<br>When you look back...there is no one there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some houses seem to have creaking windows<br>And have doors that unlock by themselves<br>With dark rooms whose walls stare and glow<br>And some china that dance on the shelves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through your fears you must try to sleep<br>Then you hear some soft tapping on the floor<br>A knocking on the door gives you creeps<br>When you open it...you smell candle odor.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then the howling of dogs will announce<br>With the fierce strong winds that will follow<br>As your knees shake with fear to pronounce<br>'It's time to run and run....let's go! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>-<br>Copyright Cynthia Buhain-Baello<br>February 15,2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Cynthia+Buhain-Baello">Cynthia Buhain-Baello</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=359385" data-title="An Eerie Tale de Cynthia Buhain-Baello" data-description="Some nights you walk down a dark alley And you hear someone call your name, You turn..., but there's no one there really Then you think someone's playing a game. Some buildings you enter seem eerie - Like eyes follow you through the stairs, The..."></div> </div> </div>

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