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Random First Lines:This is one little poetic observation of what might be called the greatest riddle of all.
I was getting nothing done one night, and I was... » Read
A poem I wrote last night that opens up the world to my mind through the rhythm and rhyme of poetry. Please comment?
A young girl and her brother are dragged into a fight to become the "knight" the second most powerful person in the WORLD! Its a bloody battle between others who want to be the "Knight" she must fight to find her brother.
Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he walked over to the televisions he had placed on his desk, all of which were hooked up to the CCTv cameras he had positioned in each of the rooms of his house. He surveyed the rooms on the screens and deciding that they were all empty, he unbolted his door.