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where he saw the Goblin last
Until he glimpsed a gruesome face
Approaching now his hiding place
A Zombie with dark sunken eyes
That looked a little bit surprised
To see brave Chad
alone at night
He realized something was not right
The Zombie crept toward little Chad
Who sorely missed his mom and dad
Such fear he felt, so scared he looked
He knew his little goose was cooked.
Without a word the Zombie placed
A rotting finger near its face
And lightly laid the gnarled tip
Against his ragged upper lip
He whispered, "Hush-up boy! Be quiet! Sit still!
Or you'll be IT, you surely will!"
As soon as these words had been spoken
Chad felt as if a spell were broken
What does he mean, this fiendish freak
Is this some kind of Zombie-speak?
Before young Chad
could further ponder
The Troll toward him began to wander
Zombie pressed him, "Quick, make haste
And leave behind your hiding place!
"Just follow me lest we be caught
Into the crypt you must be brought!"
Instead without a second thought
Chad though to flee that cursed spot
Where Spirit, Goblin, Zombie, Troll
Conspired to snatch his mortal soul.
As Zombie rushed off toward the crypt
Chad turned to flee, instead he tripped
And fell headlong into a hole
Bout six feet deep and black as coal
A grave dug fresh the day before
To bury Old Man Overmore
Would now this pit, this trap, this space
Became
Chad's final resting place?
Strange voices rose above his head
Like grunts and groaning of the dead
As they approached the earthen pen
To seize their victim trapped within
Chad edged into a corner spot
The damp air cool, his breath felt hot
Forcing up his gaze he spied
No where to run, no place to hide.
Because
Chad
grew up in a cave
He normally could be quite brave
But now he felt a rush of fear
The jig was up, the end is near.
(to be continued)
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