Truth be told, It was a silent room filled with things of old, Her eyes so bright from the moons gleam, As she ducked her head from a broken beam, Silent and quick steps she leaves the room and steps outside, She's never been alone or away from anyone before; so her palms grew sweaty and her stomach went on a roller coaster ride, So she jogs to the nearest stream while she runs her hands through it, it was icy cold, More colder than silver or gold, It was a still and silent except a few ribbits from a nearby frog, Also faint barks from her Grandmothers dog, Walking further away from her Grandmothers mansion the air becomes like fog, And in the distance you could hear a squealing hog, At last she finally felt free from all her Grandmothers stern demands, Even her yelling at her eldest brother to become a young man... To be continued...
I love it
Thank you. ^.^
Lol xD
You're welcome ^_^ lol
Well written, I thoroughly enjoyed it.
Thank you Shadow!
*medals shadow*
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hey @umm "more colder" aint a thing so you might wanna correct it
I have, lol. That's also why it said "to be continued"
a few other things need to be revised but otherwise i enjoy reading this please continue
Thank you..sorry got busy.
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