The Walking Dead
A haiku about the living dead
Moonlight shining down,
the dead rise from the loose earth,
free to walk anew.
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R. N. M. Haubrock
Reanne Nicole Mackenzie Haubrock was born and raised in Arizona. She's an autistic young woman with a love for reading and writing. She currently resides with her family on their farm as she blogs for fun and writes new exciting stories.
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My First Night Home Alone
I was around my early teens when it happened. My parents were going out to get some supplies from Home Depot and spend some alone time together, leaving me, my older sister and little brother at home. Even though our folks were confident that we would be all right, we were a little nervous as this was our first time home alone, especially at night. Aside from a couple of robberies down our road, our neighborhood was a safe place. Besides, our house wasn’t exactly a perfect target for burglars due to our cheap taste. Then again, one person could see a treasure chest while another sees a pile of garbage.
By R. N. M. Haubrock2 years ago in Horror
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