Author's Note: Hello all! Sorry for such a long hiatus; my life has been crazy! I'm finally a monthly writer! YAY! Congrats to Homeschoolgirl and Kassady for becoming monthlies too! This poem is dedicated to you both for my waaaay too long break from writing and your constant support of me here on AP! God Bless! - Wings of Eternity

A whisper of a breath,
My eyes beheld the gaze,
Eternity unbroken,
Unceasing songs of praise.

Infinity in a glance,
Enraptured in the call,
Arms outstretched in welcome,
Wingbeats break my fall.

Blaine didn’t come back till a while later, even though my conversation with my parents was brief. We all started crying at the same time and couldn’t say much, so my dad just assured me that they would be there soon and that they loved me.
It was all okay though, because he came bearing gifts of the hot caramel macchiato kind. He smiled at me, appearing amused, probably because the look on my face was priceless.
“I made them give you extra whip. I asked the doctor if it was okay for you to have some, and he said yeah.”

*A/N* I had a burst of inspiration! Enjoy :)

*A/N* So, I know that this is really, really short, but I really think that it could turn into something cool. Please let me know your thoughts!

Chapter Four

1. And, lo, she came upon the house, and did all that she could to make herself a stranger unto Snow White

2. And she knocked on the door, and, lo, it was opened. And Snow White said unto her, Greetings, grandmother! What mayest thou want here?

3. And Martha spake according to this manner to her, My dearest, I am giving an apple of gold. I thought thou mayest want it.

4. And Snow White was surprised, and said, Thou desirest in thine heart to give it to me? Nay, but go give it unto the royals.

I'm so bogged down in confusion on the plot for A Steampunk Tale that I'm taking a break from writing it to work on plotting and backstory and drawing maps, and figuring out how everything in the story world works. I should have known this would happen. I guess I'm not a seat-of-the-pants-er. :)

Chapter Three

1. And in the morn, she came unto them, and asked if she might stay and clean the house.

2. And they did think it over, and percieved that it was good. And she did stay.

3. And they left, for they were miners; And she did clean the house again unto perfection.

4. And her stepmother, Martha, did have an mirror, and that mirror was an magic mirror.

5. And Martha consulted the mirror, and gave herself unto witchcraft and worshipped other gods.

Chapter Two
 

1. And, lo, she came unto a clearing in the midst of the forest.

2. And in the midst of the clearing, stood a house, and it was lit.

3. And she did enter in, for the door was not locked. And she percieved that it was very messy. And, lo, she did clean it up. Yea, even unto perfection.

4. And she saw seven little chairs and seven empty bowls. And she went up stairs, and cleaned that, also.

5. And there were seven little beds in the room, and seven desks, and she did percieve all that she did see.

*A/N* So, this one is very personal to me. I hope it doesn't seem too sappy.........

Chapter One

1. And in the reign of Solomon, King of Israel, was born unto him a daughter.

2. And she was called, Snow White, for her charm and beauty.

3. And Solomon had an wife of great beauty whose name was Cinderella, and she did bear Snow White unto Solomon.

4. Now, in the fourth year of the reign of Solomon, did Cinderella fall ill, and she wast upon her bed unto the fifth year of his reign.