its halloween night,
Something in the air just dont feel right,
He walks along the sidewalk,
As kids run around and parents talk,
He takes a turn off the busy street,
He saw a group of guys he diddnt want to meet,
So he turned into an empty yard,
Trying to get home now he was not far,
A man appeared from the side of the house,
Yelled at him loudly in a deep voice “GET OUT”,
He fell to the ground,
Took a look around,
He was now surrounded by 5 more men,
All wearing jumpsuits staring down at him,
They were all laughing demon like laughs,
He diddnt know what to do so he just kicked one in the knee cap,
Jumped up and tried to run,
They grabbed him quickly now his luck was none,
They tied him up cut his fingers off one by one,
All of them were gone but they wasnt done,
Their laughs grew louder as he screamed for help,
He wiggled trying to get loose but couldnt do it himself,
They pulled his shoes off and started on his toes,
As the pain runs through his body like the river flows,
The more he screams the more they laugh,
After cutting his last toe he passed out just like that,
When he awoke he was tied to a chair,
He looked around he was in a dark house but diddnt know where,
He screamed for help one last time,
He heard the laughs then the sound of a dog wine,
The light turned on and there they were,
Only this time they had 5 big dogs with blood on their furr,
Growling quietly and showing their teeth,
He dropped his head and started to weep,
They laughed again and again,
He knew at this point there was no way to win,
He gave up took a deep breath,
He knew he was about to meet his death,
The room got quiet he looked up,
They were up to something but he diddnt know what,
So quiet now he could hear crickets in the night,
Looked down at his now gone toes but turned quickly he couldn't stand the sight,
Hands throbbing and feet pounding all in pain,
Started pulling and tugging he was going insane,
Adrenaline kicking in he was done being scared,
He kicked himself over breaking the chair,
He was now loose but not yet free,
Pulls himself across the floor with his arms and knees,
He makes his way out of the bedroom door,
As he looks around there were body parts all over the floor,
Arms, legs, feet, hands, and one mans head,
He heard screams from another room then the laughs he knew if he diddnt move quick soon he’d be dead,
This was a murder house,
He had to get out,
Pulling himself so quickly now,
He made it to the front door,
Pulled his way onto the porch,
Looked around to see where he might be,
Nothing but yard and trees is all he could see,
The 5 dogs from before running at him,
His luck was running out again,
This is a battle he could not win,
He looked back kept hearing the laughs and the screams,
He then wakes up it was only a bad dream,
Hope you enjoyed it and HAPPY HALLOWEEN,
About the Creator
Mitchell
i work alot got a family of 5 jus scrape by but we do good on here to write poems i write them alot anyway so maybe this way other ppl can read them too

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