Idk I was just bored...
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Standing with a smug, determined face top of the rumble of a fallen building. The hero, Super Liam, stood tall upon the rising ashes, looking down at his mortal enemy.
The villainous, the wicked, the foul... Harold. Harold sat on the dark dust fill floor, looking straight into the hero's eyes with a look of boredom. "Well, well. What do we have here?" Asked the large man. His rough deep voice echoing through the fallen blocks of the city.
Before the Hero could continue his earth shaking speech, the world went black. All was silent and the writer pondered on what she was going to write out the next scene. Click, click. The lights flickered onto the scene. Super Lyam now wore a slime green suit -well actually that was his body, but he would freak if he found out- that was lightly covered in mars dust.
He looked around the strange plain that colors changed between mixes of black and red to black, orange and yellow. The world seemed to be flat with a silhouette in the short distance.
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Words: 193
Date: 3/28/23
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Storys, poems + random
Poesiathis will be mostly poems and small storys, but sometimes I'll add some vent stuff aswell. I'm going to try to post 2 times a week. All the poems, stories, etc belong to me. So please don't take credit. If you do use them tell me beforehand so I can...
