Riddles and Miscellanious
Problems
(Tom Riddles Point of View)
It was a dark and stormy night, the wind was howling
like a proverbial wolf. Deep in the forest lay a cold, damp,
creaking house where I could see no one but my own shadow
reflected on the lake. If it scared me, how would others react
to my appearance? J'ai besoin de une tete. Subito my cheveux
turned vert! Eheu! Xin zhe tian rhe. Mein ek pagal kota hu or rahuga.
I wonder where this road will take me? Ad urbs, I hope.
Subito, a voice from the heavens above vocavit me, ' Take me to your leader!'
I ran from the treetops, that cannot contain me, I ran and I ran,
I'll be running always. And I smell her burning flesh, beneath the
ground so broken.
Itaque, from this day forth, I shall be known by my eternal name
: Voldemort! Flight of Death! A name to command fear in the hearts of millions.
Ich bin einzelkind!
'Fuge! Fuge!' said a voice inside my head.
Oxygen + Glucose= Carbon Dioxide+ Water + Energy
Disclaimer: ew nwo gnihton gnidulcni rou sniarb.
Authors note: All Constructive critiscm is welcome!