Okay I have some good news I have a job.
Bad news it Sun-Thurs hours 3-11.
I'm so tired most of the time that I can't really focus long enough to write. :(.
I'll try to start back up on Night's Shadow and Nightmare or Reality sometime tommorrow or next week on my next two days off.
Okay.
This poem really has nothing to do with anything. It's for a story I thought up on my break at work. It goes with a new story I'm working on called Endless Cascade.
Alright here it is.
Drip Drop
Drip Drop
How It Pains Me,
Drip Drop
Knowing How Much I've Lost,
Drip Drop
Knowing That Nothing,
Drip Drop
Will Ever Stop,
Drip Drop
This Endless Cascade.
Drip Drop
The Sound Echos Ever Still,
Drip Drop
In This Silence Never Healed,
Drip Drop
Knowing That Nothing,
Drip Drop
Can Ever Be Killed,
Drip Drop
In This Endless Cascade.
Drip Drop
In This Darkness,
Drip Drop
I Wage A Silent War,
Drip Drop
Against Black Evil Things,
Drip Drop
That Hide In The Dark,
Drip Drop
For This Endless Cascade.
Drip Drop
But Even Knowing
Drip Drop
That, That Tide,
Drip Drop
Can Be Turned,
Drip Drop
I Know Nothing,
Drip Drop
Will Ever Stop,
Drip Drop
This Endless Cascade.
End
Okay that's that.
And here is the preview of Endless Cascade.
Drip...Drop...Drip...The only sound that penatrates the air...Drop...One meaningless sound...Drip... It wasn't his he was pretty sure...Drop...It was Hers...Drip...Oh God it was and it was staining everything... Drop... How? How did this happen?...Drip... It was Them... Drop...Drip...Drop...Drip...Drop... HE WOULD MAKE THEM PAY... Drip...Drop...Driiippp...
See you tommorrow everyone.:)
KKS