www.whyville.net Jul 11, 2003 Weekly Issue



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It's Time to Go to Bed

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It's time to go to bed,
I'm kind of feeling scared.
I hope the monsters don't come out,
I'm really feeling scared.

There's something near my door,
It doesn't look too nice.
A screech comes from somewhere;
I wonder if it's mice.

The air is creepy cold,
I want someone to hold.
This time I'm really feeling scared.

I hear some furry footsteps,
My heart is beating fast,
The time is flying past.

I scream.
Suddenly there is a beam of light.
I am awake,
It was only a dream.

 

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