With, ominous cloud and silvery hill,

Dilapidated, lifeless, abandoned

Rotten, silent, clamming

A livid, uncontrollable sea,

With blanketing clouds and a wild storm,

Swaying, waving and prancing,

Ferocious, crazy and frantic

With razer sharp thorns and rock hard walls

Grasping, scratched, tangled    

Stormy, rumbling, shaking

With shadowy figures and blocked trails

           Grasped ,tangled ,scratched

                  Eerie ,forbidding,ghostly .   

The quivering walls and dusky corner.

Shuddering, looming, threatening.

Murky,dingy, horrify.

Sky-high trees, smashes your feet into the ground, while grassy roots grasps you.

Clutching,arched,startling

Tangled,misty,eerie.

With tangle branches and sharp leaves,

Crunch, crash, slash

Shadowy eerie mensing    

Dilapilated no life abanodend rotten sioent clammy

A hungry heartless   maze

With jagged saws and towering walls

Turn curve run

Brockan dameged  alarming

With creaking floorboards and cracked windows

Shattered,  collapsing, sky scraping

With frightening , figures and

             Scary sound

Swaying ,dancing , muttering

He dived and clambered, rolled and wriggled,

Beneath the top of a bush.

He clenched and tightened, echoed and slithered,

Between the shifting shadows.

Without a sound,

He darted and slithered, lurched and crept,

Beneath the flickering light.

In the dead of night,

He crept and lurched, slithered and crawled,

Behind the rotting door.

he crept and slithered , tightened and lurched

along the silent  corridor.

With each passing second darted and lurched , staggered and shuddered beside the motionless figure.

she lurched and clenched, staggered and shuddered,

Behind the rotting door and beneath the flickering lights.

Just beyond the trees,

A pack of wolves lerk within the night looking for left overs,

Under the shifting floor boards wolves munch away on left overs.

she snuck and skulked, writhed and wandered,

around the ancient labyrinth.

With a blink of an eye  ,

She watched , tip toed and collapsed

As the trees danced in the air.

Beneath the flickering light

They froze , gasped and tightened

As  the wind breezed

In the dead of the night

They stared ,creeped and clenched there fists

In complete silence.

he crawled and slithered, snatched and wept,

in a abyss of fog.

 In the dead of night,

she yelled and echoed, clenched and staggered,

 inside the forgotten cellar.

he shuddered and staggered, snuck and crept,

along the silent corridor.

In the dead of night,

he crept and crawled,clenched and slithered

above the distant hills.

Something darted and ran , dashed and flashed,

Beneath the flickering light.

Without a sound,

It crept and creeped, slithered and crawled,

In the silent night.

He crawled and slithered, he stumbled and tumbled,

Midst of the tangled forest.

to the rusted gates of the factory.

He peeked and glared, glazed and glanced .

A shuddering figure in the trees.

As quick as cheetah

She lurched and crept, snuck and staggered,

Closer to the broken arch.

As fast as a bolt of lightning,

He dived and ducked, swerved and swirled,

Near the edge of the cliff.

Without a stop,

She

Stopped   and peeked  watched and waited

Through the shadows

She lurched and crept, snuck and staggered,

Closer to the broken arch.

As fast as a bolt of lightning,

He dived and ducked, swerved and swirled,

Near the edge of the cliff.

Without a stop,

She

Stopped   and peeked  watched and waited

Through the shadows

                                                 He inched and sunk crept and crawled ,

                                                       to the rusted gates of the factory.

                                             He peeked and glared, glazed and glanced .

                                                        A shuddering figure in the trees.

                          As quick as cheetah , he ran and sprinted dashed and  swivelled  into a bush .

Whispering spine-chilling stories in the silence of the night.

Following your every move

The shadows floated whilst screaming with hatred and threatening Amanda.

life.

I could hear the ancient ,screeching funhouse music turn on out of nowhere