Chapter Two:
The wind
So calming and warm
Whispers of fantasy and
Tragedy
Weave behind
We're swathed in the balcony light
Of cinema shadow and quiet night
Smallest square and in my eyes
A stronghold realm
With camping scents
And crickets cries
And I am singing
To dance inside
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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!
