THERE ARE NO RULES [CT2020], page 1

posted on Aug, 28 2020 @ 01:07 PM

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There Are No Rules

The wood crackles, with rising hackles... a chill is in the air.
The Witches' cackles, and howling Jackals... contribute to despair.

A tree bough creaks, my knees feel weak... a shiver on my spine.
As circus freaks, and creepy geeks, stalk the neighborhood... just like mine.

A bat in flight, on darkest night, the moon... a merest glow,
Seeks neck to bite, there's no respite, as words (like blood) doth flow.

Hook-Hand, Phantoms, Ghosts and Ghouls... no wonder my face pales.
For it's not random, there are no rules, when it comes to Campfire Tales.

THE END

Forgive my rustiness... It's been a while!
G

edit on 28-8-2020 by Gordi The Drummer because: fix text

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pthena

posted on Aug, 28 2020 @ 01:36 PM

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a reply to: Gordi The Drummer

Even the kitchen sink.

But that would take four more words.

bluemooone2

posted on Aug, 28 2020 @ 02:51 PM

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a reply to: Gordi The Drummer

Mind blowinglly good ! Ive said this one long ago and its still true. The ones like this Should Be Collected In a book by someone and published somewheres

Gordi The Drummer

posted on Aug, 28 2020 @ 04:49 PM

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Thanks pthena and bluemooone2,
I've always said that if just one single person "gets it" or appreciates it... then it's "job done".

Job Done.

Thanks guys,
G

Night Star

posted on Aug, 28 2020 @ 06:56 PM

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a reply to: Gordi The Drummer

Really enjoyed this Gordi!

ChiefD

posted on Aug, 28 2020 @ 08:42 PM

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a reply to: Gordi The Drummer

Thanks for posting this Gordi! Love your writings.

Gordi The Drummer

posted on Aug, 29 2020 @ 06:05 AM

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oh, thanks Night and Chief!!

Very much appreciated.

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