Entranced by the shadows,
I'm pulled slowly out of sight.
My eyes following the darkness,
Flowing through the silent night.
My sight lay on a figure,
A woman ghostly pale.
Wearing a dull grey wedding dress,
with spiders in the vail.
I asked the maiden her name,
she answered "Ashley white".
Her voice sent shivers up my spine,
Its light tone a delight.
We walked into a graveyard,
where we talked of costs we spent.
Then we looked towards the sun a'rising,
and our separate ways we went.
The next day I walked into a graveyard,
Waiting silently up the hill.
The wind was so cold and swift,
That up my spine went a chill.
I walked to where I met my friend,
A dark, cold grave in sight.
My skin grew pale and my eyes went wide,
as I read the name 'Ashley White'.
-*Gasp* OMG I finally found my most powerful creation Ashley white!!
^_^* A poem I wrote a while back, >.> Hope you like it...
Maester_Crimson Community Member 
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