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A monster

It was dark and quite night!

All of us could feel a fright.

Who was knocking in my door?

Nowadays I still don't know...

He could roar and he could scream,

He made me jump out off my skin.

He had sharp and scary nails,

He could use them as a keys.

We thought, all of us will die.

What could we do?- Only cry!

It was nearly 5 am

In the house something came.

Now we all will really die.

Now we all could only cry!

But the sun that time "got up"

And the monster really stopped!

Disppeared, roared and screamed,

Outside we saw just field.

It was very scary night!

All of us could feel a fright.

Who was knocking in my doors?

Nowadays nobody knows!



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Вероника Мрачная Родилась28.11. 2008. С детства люблю писать стихи и рассказы,но активно начала творить в 11 лет

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