The Long Dark Road

The Long Dark Road

At the end of a long, dark road is a long, dark path.  (footsteps)

At the end of the long, dark path is a lone, dark house.  (wind sound)

And the lone, dark house has a single, dark door.  (knock, creak)

Behind the single, dark door is a long, dark hall. (footsteps)

At the end of the long, dark hall are some tall, dark stairs.  (climbing footsteps)

At the top of the tall, dark stairs is a long dark balcony. (voice falling)

At the end of the long, dark balcony is a big dark room.  (anybody in here?)

In the big, dark room is a big, dark closet. (Hmmmmmm)

In the big, dark closet is a big, dark door. (creak)

Behind the big, dark door are some steep, dark stairs. (climbing footsteps)

At the top of the steep, dark stairs is a dark, dusty attic. (achoo!)

In the dark, dusty attic is a big, dark chest.  (Uhhhh…it’s heavy)

In the big, dark chest is a small, dark box.  (Be careful!!)

And in the small, dark box is a pink jellybean (Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!....errr….ummm)

Now that’s a long dark story, except for the jelly bean, which I put in my long dark mouth, and swallowed with my long, dark throat, and it’s now in my long dark Tummy!