Tag: room 12 2023

My jump scare poem rhyme at camp

What scary times Clowns attacking, blood whacking    screams cracking, tears dropping, fear coming, ghosts appearing, children talking, what scary times  , creaking floors don’t give us more  . Give us a break, now we know it was fake. It’s finally finished . Everyone was in terror,even our faces were errors, what scary times . We were going to bed trembling, yes it had finished for now what scary times we sleeping looking at the windows one last time ok we are calm now eyes shut below hands opened bye what scary times