The Tale/ The Ghost of Elizabeth McBlair

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a poem about a house that has a evil ghost swearing revenge on the people who betrayed her and got her killed.

Submitted: December 15, 2013

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Submitted: December 15, 2013

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What stories, what mysteries have I.

For the tale I’m about to tell you can be the truth or a lie.

It all started in an old spooky house.

That was too horrid for any human and too frightening for a mouse.

From the rickety steps to the wooden floor,

This old house tells of one settling a score.

Betrayed by the man she once loved who had given her a silver dove.

Had slain her with a knife in the gut,

 All because of a jealous wicked slut.

Her spirit will not rest for it is said,

“I SHALL NOT REST UNTIL THE WICKED SLUT IS DEAD!”


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