Welcome to the Gloomy Hollows of Spookinite Valley Est. Sept. 2012 Reckoning Written by Benjamin Fouché Following this endless road; Shadows whisper and forebode. I call out “When shall this end?” Despair does my echo send. Beneath the stars I stumble, Afraid, I hasten and tumble. The things I wished once could be, Were merely false—don’t you see? Embracing what I forgot; I found what I had once sought. “You left us,” the grim voice croaks. Far memories it evokes. “Together, we shall cause fright,” “For this is your true delight.” Dwelling ‘neath eternal moon, My purpose you shall know soon. Return to Ghostly Poetry Next Poem Previous Poem

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