When a thou art a ghost that has come from the earth,

Or a Phantom of Night that has no honor,

Or one that lies dead in the desert,

Or a ghost unburied, or a demon, or a ghoul,

Whatever thou be until thou art from all the land,

Thou shalt find here no water to drink,

Thou shalt not stretch or thy hand to arm,

Into a house enter thou not,

Through all things break through, now not.

We are protected that we may be frightened.

Our life you may not steal,

That we may be scared to death.

Welcome to Scared of Death,

Creeps Peepers, Robertson Annabelle, some Dan.

Hello Dan.

Hello Lindsey.

There you go, I'm Lindsey.

And these are my unicorns ox.

There you go.

There you have it.

This is episode 97, and volume 2 of the Scared of Death book is out now.

Yay!

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