

forgotten childIt is the same, all i seeforgotten child
is eternal darkness around me
i open my eyes all is black all i know is the scary fact
no one is here in this place of doom
no one to say im coming soon
no one to say hold my hand tight
or to hold you with all their might
all is forgotten the child who cries is now numb from all the lies


Chap.1:Story of theSeven Sis.The early morning birds called out at the false dawn. The boat swayed to and fro on the sacred lake. Its passengers was a small boy of eight twice and a worn down man. whom also once had been eight twice, seen and heard too many things to be afraid or shocked. Concidered one of the wisest of leadres even when he was youong. "I know you have heard many stories of The Six Sisters." The boy nodded afraid to talk. Afraid his voice would be stolen in the breaking of the night. He did hear many strories of the Six Sisters. Some where true but that truth was scattered like broken glass. Noone knew the full tChap.1:Story of theSeven Sis.


Outline Of The Seven SistersDarkness- black hair, black skin. Is the first and oldest of the seven sisters. Mother made her first to fill the void in her heart. But when she saw that she only made the void bigger. she made another sister hopeing that a sister will help her change her ways. Later she drove Mother away, as it is said "into the stars."Outline Of The Seven Sisters
Fire- red hair, sunburn red skin. Is the second sister. with her flaming temper she followed her first sister in destruction and sorrow. Mother was filled with pain and made another daughter to help fire find a chance to be better. Though fire is not considered the strongest of the daughters. Every one agrees it
Fairy 2.0

All The Things I DoIf I was a star, Id shine for you. If I was a bird, Id fly for you. If I was a bee, Id sting for you. All these things, and so many more, These are things Id do for you.All The Things I Do
Id be an angel; Id save my soul, To be with you until were old. Id sit upon a mountain, so high. Id jump, like a baby bird trying to fly. All these things, and so many more, These are things Id do for you.
I would be your saving grace, The smile flittering upon your face. I would be your shining star, If I could be yours
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Renee Kitten
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Renee Kitten
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
Mom
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Renee Kitten
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MDC
"I guess he picked a knife fight with somebody better?"
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