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Oct.28.2009
Mask: A horror story for Halloween.
“Timmy!” his mother called from the hall. “There’s a parcel in the post for you. I think it’s from your father. Come and see.”
“Looks like it might be the young man’s birthday then,” said the postman.
“Yes, Halloween and birthday...
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Oct.28.2009
The form for this poem is a Villanelle
O n this dark All Hallows Night,Witches on their broomsticks leap As phantoms gather out of sight;
Ghosts that haunt in shrouds of white,From ‘neath the blankets children peepOn this dark All Hallows Night;
Werewolves howl and...
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About Robert
I reside in a haven of solitude in the Cote d'Or of Burgundy, an area renowned for some of the best red wines in the world. Originally from England, I herald from the south west corner of that mist enshrouded isle steeped in ancient history. Secondary...
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