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There's this cool radical thingy called 'Surrealism Poetry" where you take the first few words of lyrics of a random song you're listening too, and each word is suppose to be the beginning of a each separate line in your poem! According to the rules of surrealism poetry, the title of each poem you make is suppose to be something you ate today. However, for my poems, I added the last two words of my first line, to the title. You can title it any way you want though! I use Surrealism Poetry to boost my creativity, or as a way to express myself or vent, or to make random stories or themes though poems, or just for fun (even tho I suck at poetry and writing in general, its still really fun and cool!❤) You should try it! This is where I will store all the random surrealism poems I've made! They're very fun to make!! 💕

Lacey is a bat girl. Seven years ago, her mother wished at the well in the heart of the Wish Wood, transforming a young bat-ling into a human girl--mostly human. But Lacey is growing up, Mama has a real daughter now, the kids in town tug on her pointy ears, and the schoolmistress chides her for hissing and baring her sharp teeth at her tormentors. Lacey is overwhelmed by all the typical angst of being a teenage girl, being an outcast, and the animal nature inside her--which seems to be out of her control. Will she give in to her baser instincts or will she be the daughter Mama wants her to be? The struggle brings her back to the haunted Wish Woods, where she learns just what kind of animal she can be. A/N: I appreciate feedback and votes very much. My dedicated readers, you are like gold to me! Every time I see a comment and vote from you I think how lucky I am and how amazing you are. Thank you so much for reading!!

The tale of QaiMaj begins here: War tears apart Iskalon, a cavernous world of ice, when Dynat, the half-mad King of Chraun marshals his powerful fire warriors. His orders: "Make Iskalon burn forever." In the aftermath of war, Princess Stasia of Iskalon tries to keep the remnants of her kingdom intact. Her only hope is in a prophetic Dream that may lead her to a new home for her people, until she learns of a secret heritage that gives her the power to do the impossible--draw magic from both lava and ice. Using the power of fire, she might change the destiny of both Chraun and Iskalon forever in . . . Dream of a Vast Blue Cavern Dreams of QaiMaj, Book I