There’s a curious little creature

by creeperfeverdreams

Published October 14, 2024

12+ Violence Mature Content

In The cake curse

*This song/poem is underneath my folder titled “The cake curse”. Gacha Club character designs are under my forum titled “My character designs <33”. Enjoy!*

There was a creature

Her name was Eerie

Eerie was a spider

Eerie was a bat

Eerie was a young girl in a witch’s hat

She was whatever anyone imagined her to be

Though she appeared young as a human

She was older than the world around her

A sweet little thing who wanted to spread joyous mischief

Eerie brought out the Treats with the candies

But she also brought out the Tricks with a curse

Down in the depths of online, she realized that she could do something special

So she set a little trick for the right person to find

A cake recipe of loved ones’ hair and blood

To make whoever ate the cake a monster!

More monsters, more fun

Treats and Tricks

For  little miss Eerie

Comments & reviews · 2
ReadyRandomRabbit wrote a review Review · Oct 16, 2024

This poem is really cute, and matches with the spooky season of October really well. I really like how you incorporated a rhyme with the lines "Eerie was a spider, Eerie was a bat, Eerie was a young girl in a witch's hat." It adds some fun and excitement to the character. Though I wished it may have rhymed a bit more to continue the flow, it was really well done.

Thank you very much. ^v^

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1738RemyBoy wrote a review Review · Oct 15, 2024

Hello vampricone6783!
This was a cute poem for the little shape-shifting witch, Eerie. I liked the lines,
"Eerie brought out the Treats with the candies

But she also brought out the Tricks with a curse",
its a nice play on the trick-or-treat phrase and it gives indication of what shes capable of (and what kind of witch she is).
I liked how it rhymed at the start yet it drops the scheme immediately after, it'd be cool if the whole thing rhymed.
Well done!

I%u2019m glad you enjoyed this!



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