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The Witch
Michael Williams hiked into the woods outside
Burkittsville, MD to film a documentary on the local
legend, The Blair Witch.
The students were never heard from again.
One year later, their footage was found.
Four years later, this poem was found...
The Witch
Terrifying, spine-tingling sensations
Assemble the doom that awaits
Cold, trembling, and petrified while
Bizarre arrangements seal their fate
Tainted youth is stolen away
As she feeds on their fright
Their vulnerability and innocence
Helps her track them through the night
Hunted like animals
Homesick as hell
The dark tangled mess of trees
Becomes their holding cell
Anxiously awaiting
Their unseen demise
The darkness thickens
And they've never felt so blind
Hysterical and sobbing
Yet not aware
Of ther terror and evil
That's already there
No one saw it coming
Until the first child tumbled to the ground
And nothing was more frightening
Than when their screams were followed by no
sound
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