Imaginationgonewild Stories

This book is more full of my poetic, philosophical thoughts that almost always run rampant in my mind but I never speak aloud. I'm pretty sure no one else knows that I even have this poetic side, so guess what? You guys are the first to hear my crazy ass thoughts?. This part of me often shows up in my stories if you pay close attention, and you might find that one line sounds close or similar to one in my stories, or possibly even quoted from it. It won't be limited to poems, there will probably be a couple songs scattered amongst it, a couple of thoughts, a few rare poems that actually rhyme, ect. so... enjoy. Copyright © 2017 by NeverSurrender949 All Rights Reserved. This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems or otherwise without the authors prior written consent. Any such violations of this contract will be considered as plagiarism and said violators will be prosecuted to the full extent of the law.

In a world stitched with sequins and song, where velvet curtains whisper secrets and chandeliers hum in harmony, four unlikely stars take centre stage. Angel, the silver-voiced tabby with a heart full of melody. Boots, the tuxedoed rascal with a flair for drama and glitter geometry. Sebastian, citrus-sparked and jazz-fueled, always ready with a riff. And Bord, round, wise, and rhythmically gifted-especially when clapping triggers chaos. They are the Silver Voices. Their journey begins not with fame, but with a van full of sparkle snacks and dreams too big for their suitcases. From backstage biscuits to glitter cannon emergencies, from moonwalking llamas to flamingo coordinators with clipboards of destiny, this is a tale of friendship, fur, and fabulousness. So, fluff your cushions, dim the lights, and prepare to be dazzled. The curtain rises now.