I was sleeping away. When skeletal arms asend from beneath the floor. The hands grab hold of either side of my bed and started pulling me into the floor.
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Friday, May 1, 2020
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Dream
Your bed is calling Can you hear it Your bed is calling Will you answer Adventure awaits It's only a dream away Swashbuckling pirat...
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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A thousand Candles all aglow Each one representing a loved one gone From this Earth to their eternal home Gone but not forgotten They mad...
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