The four friends decided to stay in the forest
they’d heard was haunted!
By the ancient spirit it was said of a witch
who would take their souls.
Anyone daring to enter her wooded lair
the old man happily did declare!
A run down cottage on the forests boundary
the wrinkled old man sat.
Willing for money to tell you any stories
of those never seen again.
Rituals in the dead of night echoing screams
and blood in the local streams!
But added with a warning not wise to enter
it made him feel better.
Of course knew they would take no notice
falling asleep in his chair.
Carrying camping gear they walked slowly
as trees became more lowly!
Ahead they could see an open bare patch
nearby pitching their tent.
Darkness fell they had to quickly prepare
and start their adventure.
Into the surrounding woods and…
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