The creepers are coming! (part 1)

Last night, I could have sworn I saw a hand reaching out of my shed. I think I should talk to them, what about you? hrrm...

~thinking~

This blogging thing is weird.. I mean, what are you supposed to do? talk about your problems? or write a story? :/ oh well.

So I'm going to make a poem about the creepers.

Look at the Creeper

Looking out of the tall shed

Scaring me so much

Don't you love it? =D