[Issue 3] Halloween Writing Treats! (TWG)

[dkchamp 384]

Gonna rank next week I guess

[marc.jp_44 20,837]

Gonna rank next week I guess

Who? You? LOL, you rank every week ROFL. I'll try to be there at your Rank-Up Party.

[TriNitroToIuene 4,765]

Ooh, reminds me of the first ever Newspaper Contest I got a prize in (Halloween Poetry) last year :D

 

 

 

Halloween

 

 

 

The time has come to pick up your wands and brooms,

Because this festival is going to spell your doom,

So, I'm warning you, start to prepare,

For a blood-chilling, evil midnight scare.

 

No matter how many repair kits you purchase,

You'll never find a way out of the haze,

Those hidden Shafts are coming for you,

They'll attack when you don't have a clue.

 

You'll wander alone in the dark,

Nor Hornet, nor Hunter, no hull will make a mark,

And ghosts are watching, hidden from view,

Waiting to recruit another into their numbers - you.

 

Finally, the spookiness drowns you in its deluge,

Your Mammoth can never find a place of refuge,

You desperately shoot your Railgun into the sky,

But its taken as a sign of saying goodbye.

 

When pumpkins fall from the the air,

All gone are the signs of despair,

A herald of the symbol of prosperity,

The duty is discharged with utmost sincerity.

 

When the night has passed, and the chill is past,

But this spooky festival has not breathed its last,

It's good that it's going while you're in this state,

Now you just have to sit and wait.

[marc.jp_44 20,837]

Ooh, reminds me of the first ever Newspaper Contest I got a prize in (Halloween Poetry) last year :D

 

 

 

 

Halloween

 

 

 

The time has come to pick up your wands and brooms,

Because this festival is going to spell your doom,

So, I'm warning you, start to prepare,

For a blood-chilling, evil midnight scare.

 

No matter how many repair kits you purchase,

You'll never find a way out of the haze,

Those hidden Shafts are coming for you,

They'll attack when you don't have a clue.

 

You'll wander alone in the dark,

Nor Hornet, nor Hunter, no hull will make a mark,

And ghosts are watching, hidden from view,

Waiting to recruit another into their numbers - you.

 

Finally, the spookiness drowns you in its deluge,

Your Mammoth can never find a place of refuge,

You desperately shoot your Railgun into the sky,

But its taken as a sign of saying goodbye.

 

When pumpkins fall from the the air,

All gone are the signs of despair,

A herald of the symbol of prosperity,

The duty is discharged with utmost sincerity.

 

When the night has passed, and the chill is past,

But this spooky festival has not breathed its last,

It's good that it's going while you're in this state,

Now you just have to sit and wait.

Wow! Nice! You used Orange as well? I used Orange 'cause it's my favourite colour. :)

[dkchamp 384]

Who? You? LOL, you rank every week ROFL. I'll try to be there at your Rank-Up Party.

Kk

[marc.jp_44 20,837]

Kk

:)

[marc.jp_44 20,837]

Kk

You need to add me!