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Wandering BlindWandering BlindMore Like This
No open hand guides you down
The path that forever winds.
You travel down this path alone,
With tree, with log, with moss, with stone.
You'll wander far, you'll wander wide.
I have no doubt that you'll survive.
Though faeries cling, their lights so bright,
You carry on; they're out of sight.'
'til heaven calls, you wander,
Or the fire at home beckons.
Gnomes inside their toadstools groan,
'Til you stumble your way home.
I wait here to guide you in,
To take the leaves out of your curls,
To tend to the fire whilst you sleep.
Now, my love, you dream so deep.
Growing Up Prepared To FightThe Black Star Queen pushed her daughter forward. "Come on! We haven't all day! We have to get to the meeting today!" She shook her head.More Like This
"No mother!" She whined, her young hatchling voice picthing. The older dragon gave a growl of impatience, and ignored her mate as he watched on hiding a laugh. She grabbed her young by the scruff. She walked over to her mate, and set their daughter on his back.
"Come ON! We have to get to the meeting place!" She swung around and quickly flew high into the air, racing against the wind, trying to get there on time, knowing her mate was not far behind.
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The two queens bowed to eachother polietly, as di
Still A NightmareI stand there trying to clear me head.More Like This
My ear twitches.
I shudder at the dark..
I should of stayed at me den..
My other ear twitches now.
I look around.
The panick is starting to kick in.
Deep breath.
In and out.
SHADOW!
I duck, tucking my head to my chest and slamming my eyes shut.
One pause.
No sounds.
Second pause.
No sents.
Third pause.
Lift head.
Fourth pause.
Open eyes.
And they're another pair of gostly eyes.
I scream.
And scream.
It's there again.
I watch it's lips move.
Only I can hear it speak in my head.
But the words are jumbled this time... So jumbled..
I look around and see more ghosts appearing.. B
FreedomFreedom of speech.More Like This
Freedom of rights.
Freedom of-everything.
This nation-our nation is the
Land of the Free,
Home of the Brave.
America.
Our Founding Fathers created
This nation to have-freedom.
The land where nothing is ever impossible,
But where everything is possible.
You can follow your dreams and no one,
Telling you what to do.
We the People of the United States,
Will never let this go.
We will fight to keep our freedom.
We will never forget who had fallen,
To help us keep our freedom.
We will watch our flag stand,
The symbol that we still have our freedom.
It's A Hard-Knock-Black Ops(Mason, Resnov, and other prisoners in Vorkuta)More Like This
Mason: Pss! Resnov! We've got to find a way out of this living hell!
Resnov: But we already have a plan Mason!
Mason: I know but I think I have a better one. We'll distract the guards and get the keys and go on with the other plan.
Resnov: How?
Mason: By song...
(Prisoners)
It's a hard-knock life for us!
It's a hard-knock life for us!
(Mason)
Steada cared for,
(Prisoners)
We get shot!
(Mason)
We have to sleep in,
(Prisoners)
Napkin beds!
(All)
It's a hard-knock life!
Empty bellies never filled,
If we steal food we'll get killed!
(Mason)
Itchy jackets,
(Prisoners)
Steada
Sta.sh
