The Haunting  

frbnkslady 48F
3442 posts
6/4/2006 11:33 pm

Last Read:
6/7/2006 8:12 am

The Haunting

In screaming woods and empty rooms
or gloomy vaults and sucken tombs;
where monks and nuns lay in dust decay,
and shadows dance at close of day.

Where bat dips and the wing
and spectral choirs and breezes sing;
where swords of ancient battles clash
and shimmering shades for freedom dash.

Where silver webs of spiders weave
and blighted lovers take their leave;
where curses lay the spirits low
and mortal footsteps fear to go.

Where death holds life in grim embrace
its line's etched on the sinners face;
where e'er the march of time is flaunted
Voices cry-----"this place is haunted."

Richard Jones

I found this in a book and loved it...The 'Haunted Britian and Ireland' by Richard Jones.
Cool book if you like this stuff, awesome pics too


rm_titsandtires 51M/41F
3656 posts
6/5/2006 1:56 am

We have a ghost in the house. A little girl. Lil' bitch just kicked me in the thigh while I was asleep, that's why I'm blogging at 2:00 a.m.

frbnkslady replies on 6/5/2006 8:19 pm:
LMAOOO.. was nice chatting with you in the room. Love your visitsT

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