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likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

http://prntscr.com/d7m2sf

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

@Elsa213

Elsa213 (elsa213):

Dang et e.e Do you have the story?

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

the name oh the story is *the inchcape rock*

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

if that helps

Elsa213 (elsa213):

It says the story is 'The listeners' o:

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

i do have the book

Elsa213 (elsa213):

How long is it? ;-;

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

im trying to find it 1 sec

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

1 page long

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

its a poem

Elsa213 (elsa213):

oooo Can you post it den? :D

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

‘Is there anybody there?’ said the Traveller, Knocking on the moonlit door; And his horse in the silence champed the grasses Of the forest’s ferny floor: And a bird flew up out of the turret, Above the Traveller’s head: And he smote upon the door again a second time; ‘Is there anybody there?’ he said. But no one descended to the Traveller; No head from the leaf-fringed sill Leaned over and looked into his grey eyes, Where he stood perplexed and still. But only a host of phantom listeners That dwelt in the lone house then Stood listening in the quiet of the moonlight To that voice from the world of men: Stood thronging the faint moonbeams on the dark stair, That goes down to the empty hall, Hearkening in an air stirred and shaken By the lonely Traveller’s call. And he felt in his heart their strangeness, Their stillness answering his cry, While his horse moved, cropping the dark turf, ’Neath the starred and leafy sky; For he suddenly smote on the door, even Louder, and lifted his head:— ‘Tell them I came, and no one answered, That I kept my word,’ he said. Never the least stir made the listeners, Though every word he spake Fell echoing through the shadowiness of the still house From the one man left awake: Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup, And the sound of iron on stone, And how the silence surged softly backward, When the plunging hoofs were gone.

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

@Elsa213

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

r u there?

OpenStudy (king.void.):

She's probably reading :P

Elsa213 (elsa213):

I had to read it bub >.> den I forgot the question <.<

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

i c

Elsa213 (elsa213):

okiii So how did you get your answer?

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

caz that 1 made the most sense

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

to meh

Elsa213 (elsa213):

Is there a clue in the poem?

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

wait it might be a not d

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

sorry i was read it again

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

is it a? @Elsa213 ?

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

@King.Void.

Elsa213 (elsa213):

Why do you think it's a?

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

caz i want this to be done iv been on this think 4 an hour

Elsa213 (elsa213):

oh cx

likeabossssssss (likeabossssssss):

thing not think lol

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