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Chapter 18: Rose's Life Rose was walking down a crowded market bumping into the people along the way. Then she noticed a bright colourful poster hanging on the wall.
The monster is creeping In, trying as hard as he can to sneak in and do his job. Just a simple task, easy to carry out, or so he thought.
She told me to take just one bite, I met her in the dark of night. She held a withered candle light, Her figure slumped and shoulders slight.
One step. Two steps. Three steps. Then they disappear, as is they never existed. She moved closer to the edge of the cliff.
Ripped, onyx silk rippled in the swirling, icy winds. Cascading raven black hair whipped around delicate, porcelain flesh. A faintly shimmering silver crown danced in the eerie half light.
Dark. Moonlight. Stars aglow. Shine. Frosted. Years ago. Glow. Faerie. Wandering. Skies. Clearing. Start to sing. Cold. Crystal. Voice like gold. Pale. Whisper. Young yet old. Crown. Ruler.
The wizard, Syrdaes stood on the balcony, looking out over the city he was sworn to defend. His white hair swept back from his face.
Lips as black as blackest coal, To contrast with my skin, Skeletal legs and bony arms, I've never been so thin.
#beginningline #nightdwellers. Unaware of what lurked. In the darkness ahead. The young girl carried on. Without caution or dread. She had made this very journey. On many occasion.
#acrostic. D istant scenes, off kilter views. R andomised, you cannot choose. E ver changing tales amuse. A world in which you cannot lose. M aking light of days events. I s it a form of self defence.
Here I am---again.
Chapter 5: Ragz's Past Tense "You know Jasmine I once had a family too but now they live within the clouds beyond the gates of heaven and I will tell you how it occurred.
On tip toes. She crept. Past the boundary. Where you never went. Into the deepest. Darkest forest. The delicate fabric. Of her dress. Floated behind her. In her quest. Catching white cotton.
Toxic, raven black liquid shimmered in seething pools. Soaring, obsidian black trees cast eerie, onyx shadows.
13/01/13 Dear diary, after that incident with Fleshcreep, Tilly has been banned from the fairy godmothering community and I have been raised form lookout to general boss.
I was still in the bush when I woke up and my mind was groggy. I couldn't see much but I got to my feet slowly and fell backwards against a fence. "Ugh" I complained rubbing my sore neck.
(Turned out longer than expected and few swear words in it) The cold wind howled around around me, echoing eerily through the woods, like a pack of wolves on the hunt.
#beginningline #nightdwellers From behind the clouds and out of sight I see you there, a ball of light I lick my lips, you look so good As good as any mortal could As I perch upon this dark...
The old twisted birch, Provides me with my perch, To intoxicate my prey, In my lair will be where they stay, With a seductive smirk and a wave of my hand, My victims follow me to my sensual land, A...
If you missed out on first one, read it first, it's same name but Chapter one...
Warning: this poem is very dark towards the end.
Chapter One The mist swirled around Kritchels feet, as the soft crunch of the marshland under foot, echoed through the valley.
"Off with her head!" The Queen of Hearts said, "for she's young and she's reckless and better off dead." She was tied to a thread, But tried to run instead From a fate of a dream too far into dread.
Her blood was colder than ice itself . Her eyes cursed with pain as she entered the dark tower containg forbidden secrets from which she wanted to discover.