As I Enter the entrance of the cave,
I can hear the ghostly sounds echoing in the sloped walls
I can see the threaded cobwebs hanging from the ceiling
I can feel the water streaming into my shoes like there had just been a mini tsunami
Then all of a sudden my torch flickered and went out and I think myself am I lost?
Awesome Harry
ReplyDeleteI love your poem, it has great detail and I like how you said threaded cobwebs instead of cobwebs.
Keep up the great work
Well Done
wow i like the spooky parts good work
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