The tales spread faster than fire
Come see! Come taste!
from the well by the briars
Like nothing you've known,
quite sweet on the lips
wash your sickness away
at the well by the briars
A lone woman guards it
but aid you she will
if without thirst you broach her well
By the briars
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Shorts and Poetry
RandomJust random chapters or point of views from different movies or stories that already exist! Some poetry as well! Nothing is tied to the next chapter so read what you wish! I'll take suggestions for things to write!
