Inside the nightmare,
below the dark black clouds,
past the scary looking trees,
down the bloody river,
over ther scary red hands,
around the never ending maze,
between the green glowing eyes,
behind me there is a big hairy monster,
until I'm in the mosters scary hands,
BOO!
By: Esmeralda Cervantes
Through the dark forest,
behind the lonely shadows,
toward muddy tracks,
by the old rusty car,
past the lost bathroom,
along the iron fence,
upon you he's a ghost,
except he's alive,
over there a person,
Slender!
By: Jeremy Hayes