When shadows fade and shadows fall
Darkness creeps and rolls
The desert man made of sand cries out
“What a laugh, did you think this was a pure romance story? I mean come on. How could I let my author write something like that? It would have no place in it for a villain like me.
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Chapter Four: Television Scare
(Note From Author: I apologize for the lack of action in this chapter!)
If there was anything I hated more then rotting dead things showing up in my bathroom at night, then I think that, whatever it is, should be given a reword for most gross thing ever!
Behind me, in front of me,
Upheld in the air.
You whisper to me gently.
You are everywhere.
You are invisible,
Almost permissible.
Not quite confessible.
You are everywhere.
You are a light in the darkness,
Contrasted with blackness,
A beautiful likeness
Of God, Spirit and Son.
With his righteousness in you,
His love all around you.
There's something about you.
You are everywhere.
Not lightly I take this,
Nor heavy I make this,
From Far away the desert calls
its voice like rain
"OH come back Mary o'graidha,
Back to the whispering plains
back to where the wind howls and the wolf crys
come back to Delmaria
come back to me
cried a wind as dry as souls
parched, dead, dry
return, return,
to me
Sometimes the most extraordinary things happen on the most ordinary days. Take last Thursday for example. I was home alone, and bored. My mother had gone on a errand of some sort, and taken my younger siblings with her. I was told to start making supper. I was about to enter the kitchen when I heard an odd knocking sound.
"tap tap tap tap"
well. once upon a star, Alphonzo was born unto his dear parents who lived in the milky way galaxy Alphonzo was a naughty child, he loved to sneak up on the older stars and throw ice cubes at them! so one day, the head star got very angry! he ordered Alphonzo to leave the galaxy!
Alphonzo the star: originally written for The Brit
No, there’s nothing that you said;
No, I’m not insane.
I’m smiling ‘cause I feel like it
The “why” doesn’t have to be plain.
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Chapter one: If I was the president…
If I was the president, I would make it illegal for bad guys to have real guns, so they would only be able to have plastic ones, then the police men wouldn’t get shot by them.
If I was the president, It wouldn’t be called the white house, I would change it to the pink house and boys aren’t aloud in, and if they tried to get in I would have invisible ninjas come and put them in jail for the rest of forever!
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One: Just out of reach.
For the affect I search, search wide search deep
So incomplete.
Perfect flaws, scars seep,
Just out of reach.
Black birds fly soar high,
Just out of reach.
For the feel I search, search wide search deep
So incomplete.
Anxiety stalls, stops quick,
Bravery just out of reach.
The life in need of saving
Just out of reach.
For the words I search, search wide search deep
So incomplete.