As daybreak begins Mother Nature casts a dark and dreary day as the wind howls and the torrential rain falls. The mood is just right for a frightful day and night.
The witch prepares a stirring brew filled to the brim with what appears to be quite grim; a fearsome stew. A dash of bright red, it could only be the dread of fresh new blood to her cauldron she flood.
Her broomstick thickens the pot with a plan that is well thought out for a horrible plot. Shredded nesting paper from bats plunge deep in the vat.
The potion begins to bubble with a notion of trouble. With a blink of her eye and a quick stir of her broom one can only guess there will be dreadful doom and gloom.
Slimly green rises to the top as it begin to sputter and pop. There are more colors too in this heinous brew; yellow and blue, hardly a dream about to come true.
The wicked sorceress begins to cackle like she knows someone is about to shackled. When out of the wings comes a bird who no longer sings. For it's the black crow she has for so long hidden in stow.
She coaxes the crow to take a drink but it instead falls in and begins to sink. This combination could be the complete ruination that clot the concoction with a spooky lethal toxin.
What the enchantress forgot is a black bird it's not. Instead a blue bird, she magically dyed in ebony to fool her foe into a frightful soul.
The boil begins to simmer in a most delightful shimmer, much to her demise she is taken by surprise.
As the brew begins to coagulate the evil witch realizes it's too late for this Halloween date to recreate.
Pacing back and forth she feels the defeat and begins to slowly retreat.
Halloween is spoiled for as the cauldron boils not a trick but a treat is again about to repeat.
When out from the sky comes a thunder and a screeching cry for a witch who is failed with intentions far from hailed.
The sun comes out and brings all the bingo community about in basking glory for this Halloween has a happy ending story.
As the kettle begins to settle out pours bingo cards, dabbers as loads of clamber of bingo players stammer; could this really be real shouting “oh what a deal”.
For there is bonuses, contests, challenges too, tournaments, prizes and big Jackpots due that spew from the pot a very exciting stew.
A happy Halloween to all, we wish you a ball playing magical games in your favorite Bingo hall. We give thanks to a witch who went terribly wrong and made the bingo community vibrant and strong!
The witch prepares a stirring brew filled to the brim with what appears to be quite grim; a fearsome stew. A dash of bright red, it could only be the dread of fresh new blood to her cauldron she flood.
Her broomstick thickens the pot with a plan that is well thought out for a horrible plot. Shredded nesting paper from bats plunge deep in the vat.
The potion begins to bubble with a notion of trouble. With a blink of her eye and a quick stir of her broom one can only guess there will be dreadful doom and gloom.
Slimly green rises to the top as it begin to sputter and pop. There are more colors too in this heinous brew; yellow and blue, hardly a dream about to come true.
The wicked sorceress begins to cackle like she knows someone is about to shackled. When out of the wings comes a bird who no longer sings. For it's the black crow she has for so long hidden in stow.
She coaxes the crow to take a drink but it instead falls in and begins to sink. This combination could be the complete ruination that clot the concoction with a spooky lethal toxin.
What the enchantress forgot is a black bird it's not. Instead a blue bird, she magically dyed in ebony to fool her foe into a frightful soul.
The boil begins to simmer in a most delightful shimmer, much to her demise she is taken by surprise.
As the brew begins to coagulate the evil witch realizes it's too late for this Halloween date to recreate.
Pacing back and forth she feels the defeat and begins to slowly retreat.
Halloween is spoiled for as the cauldron boils not a trick but a treat is again about to repeat.
When out from the sky comes a thunder and a screeching cry for a witch who is failed with intentions far from hailed.
The sun comes out and brings all the bingo community about in basking glory for this Halloween has a happy ending story.
As the kettle begins to settle out pours bingo cards, dabbers as loads of clamber of bingo players stammer; could this really be real shouting “oh what a deal”.
For there is bonuses, contests, challenges too, tournaments, prizes and big Jackpots due that spew from the pot a very exciting stew.
A happy Halloween to all, we wish you a ball playing magical games in your favorite Bingo hall. We give thanks to a witch who went terribly wrong and made the bingo community vibrant and strong!
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