The war of the ghostly phantoms part 4

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We then walk along the frosty streets of horror while the ghostly spirits glide past us with cold smiles of horror.  The leader of the white spirits then takes us towards a large building  with  faded white windows and tells us to walk in and rest.

After entering the big white building of horrors we are approached by a large white faced horror with smiling red lips of mystery, I then hold a shocked luitent megs in my arms while the ghostly spirit shows us to our rooms in the hotel  of horror. 

We then walk up the spiral staircase following the  white ghost of horror towards our  dark door of mystery.  I am then lead inside a  strange room of  white walls by a grinning luitent megs who shuts the door tight on the horses and silver prince. 

A luitent megs then throws my tired body onto the big silver bed and makes love to me all night while the  ghostly creatures shows the horses to their room of mystery.  The silver prince and his army are then taken towards their large hall of stay in the hotel  while the  lights flicker outside in the ghostly cold night. 

The next day our army is summed towards the hotel gala room  with big  blue chairs around the  centre floor.  We all stand with shock and horror in our confused minds until a big bright light appears in the glowing centre of horror. 

At that moment a strange ghostly white force comes up from the floor wearing a  metal face plate of torture.  The creature then looks at our shocked minds and laughs at our shaking heads of mercy.

We then are told to bow down  in honour while  the white ghosts  kneel toward their  god of torture.  After bowing down to the white horror  a chant of honour  rings out from the cold window  towards the great leader of the white creatures. 

Our army is humble and proud while we are all taken back towards our rooms in the  white hotel  to rest before the ghostly  war begins. We all sit and wonder how to escape until a ghostly creature brings us some white robes to wear  in honour.

written by wayne mockler
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