In the heart of the midnight hour, shadows stretch and wane, Beneath the silvered moon’s embrace, a chill begins to…
In the stillness of the eerie October air, Whispers dance among the rustling leaves, The moon casts a ghostly glow…
Beneath the shadowed, whispering trees, Where autumn leaves dance in the breeze, The moonlight casts a silvery glow, On silent…
Shadows dance under the pale moonlight, Whispers of the haunted night take flight. Children giggle, dressed in ghostly attire, As…