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by Amanda Dickinson

From the howls and screams in the dead of night,
To the creeks and whispers that give you a fright,
The flashers of light and the loud bangs there,
The ghosts that pop out to give you a scare,
The still of the clock as it stops it's chime,
It's hands frozen out of time,
Cold air flows through out the house,
The twisted staircase and a squeak of a mouse,
Haunted houses are full of magic,
If you want to get out, You have to be quick.

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