Post by auroramay on Apr 9, 2020 19:12:53 GMT
Exactly! Now we just need to pick a mansion to haunt... And we need to think up a spooky poem to scare people with!
Post by auroramay on Apr 9, 2020 19:30:27 GMT
I actually had an idea for a rapper name once when I was younger, but it was literally random and had no basis. MKZ Actually MK does stand for something lol. Missionary kid.
Post by RomeNZ on Apr 10, 2020 0:58:47 GMT
Oh nice! XD So what's the 'Z' for? Heh, I came up with a name for myself a while back when my bro and I joked about me dropping my first rap.
Post by auroramay on Apr 10, 2020 2:04:46 GMT
Apr 10, 2020 16:41:19 GMT
Post by LordTigress on Apr 10, 2020 16:41:19 GMT
Apr 13, 2020 20:40:20 GMT
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Apr 14, 2020 19:02:23 GMT
Post by LordTigress on Apr 14, 2020 19:02:23 GMT
Oh, thanks. xD (Dat's nice, I guess we're doing this now. ) This is the dead man's song You can hide but you can't run It's the dead of night The graveyard's quite the sight When ghosts and ghouls hop from their graves Chitter and cackle and dance an underworld rave
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Apr 14, 2020 22:16:54 GMT
Post by auroramay on Apr 14, 2020 22:16:54 GMT
(ooh spooky yesss xD ) Hear them croon In the light of the moon Only those who come are dared Everyone else is truly scared Of the spirits that fly Until the sun rises through the sky
Apr 15, 2020 15:36:34 GMT
Post by LordTigress on Apr 15, 2020 15:36:34 GMT
Oh, thanks. xD (Dat's nice, I guess we're doing this now. ) This is the dead man's song You can hide but you can't run It's the dead of night The graveyard's quite the sight When ghosts and ghouls hop from their graves Chitter and cackle and dance an underworld rave
(ooh spooky yesss xD ) Hear them croon In the light of the moon Only those who come are dared Everyone else is truly scared Of the spirits that fly Until the sun rises through the sky
(This feels more like a Halloween poem than an Easter poem. xD) Living women faint, living men tremble When the spirits of the night rise and assemble But hark! From this inky night Comes a living girl wearing a gown of white Neither does she faint nor does she tremble With a dark face she steps on bare feet so nimble
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Apr 16, 2020 21:06:26 GMT
Post by auroramay on Apr 16, 2020 21:06:26 GMT
(ooh spooky yesss xD ) Hear them croon In the light of the moon Only those who come are dared Everyone else is truly scared Of the spirits that fly Until the sun rises through the sky
(This feels more like a Halloween poem than an Easter poem. xD) Living women faint, living men tremble When the spirits of the night rise and assemble But hark! From this inky night Comes a living girl wearing a gown of white Neither does she faint nor does she tremble With a dark face she steps on bare feet so nimble
(oops! I suppose we're just ahead of the times. ) Who is she? No one knows Under her hair, no clear face shows Only she keeps the silence A spirit with no violence You think your eyes must lie Through her you can see the sky Is it a ghost who tip toes past Or a friend who has come at last?
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Apr 17, 2020 15:33:14 GMT
Post by LordTigress on Apr 17, 2020 15:33:14 GMT
(This feels more like a Halloween poem than an Easter poem. xD) Living women faint, living men tremble When the spirits of the night rise and assemble But hark! From this inky night Comes a living girl wearing a gown of white Neither does she faint nor does she tremble With a dark face she steps on bare feet so nimble
(oops! I suppose we're just ahead of the times. ) Who is she? No one knows Under her hair, no clear face shows Only she keeps the silence A spirit with no violence You think your eyes must lie Through her you can see the sky Is it a ghost who tip toes past Or a friend who has come at last?
(Indeed. ) Snow gown of diamonds and glass Trails behind her in dewy grass To one still stone she draws near Ne'er offering one spirit a sign of fear There she kneels on the ground alone And reads the name etched in mossy stone
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Post by auroramay on Apr 20, 2020 4:01:03 GMT
Very snazzy xD I could be the next Toby Mac or something. Vermin? xD Wow that's an interesting choice.
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Apr 20, 2020 16:21:37 GMT
Post by LordTigress on Apr 20, 2020 16:21:37 GMT
(Indeed. ) Snow gown of diamonds and glass Trails behind her in dewy grass To one still stone she draws near Ne'er offering one spirit a sign of fear There she kneels on the ground alone And reads the name etched in mossy stone
(There's two ways his could go now, serious, or silly. I need to have you read my story of Cheesehead Banana sometime) She says the name in a mutter As if it is so painful to utter If you heard what was said The name of one of the dead Twas Annabelle Jane Who in a storm of rain....
(xD That sounds entertaining, I really must. ) A child of six A smile of hope and of bliss Played too close to a cliff Where she stumbled and slipped In the sea fell Annabelle Jane And ever since her sister was never the same
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