515 words to our epitome cinnamon roll.

The other options for the title this time were 'Beacon' and 'Hope', but I chose this particular title due to thematic association.

Nine YouTubers would answer the call
Yet only one of them would never fall
And though she was not the one
She didn't let it stop her

The town was a carnival, glimmering in the night
It was peaceful at first
Blueberry, Blanche, brother from another mother
Four would venture to the Ferris Wheel
And it was they who first knew what was to come
'The Clowns Here Kill', the headlines screamed
And as they watched, helpless, from above

The town was swarmed
Blueberry was sacrificed in vain
And Calliope did come to their aid
In attempts to save lives
She took the chance to lead the way
The beacon of hope in a town so dark
A place where she lit the spark

It was a contest against her and another
To her boys, she felt like a mother
Poor Teala had to fall in her place
May she rest in peace, but she would fight for her boys, first and foremost

Things took a turn for the worse
When one was in peril, undergoing terrible circumstances
The other, too was a risk of death
So she chose against voting for either
But it was for naught
As she held the badge of black and gold
Hoping the town had justice to serve

When Safiya was given credit for her find
She didn't complain - either way, they would save a life!
And it turned out both their choices mirrored each other, one person in two minds
As her brother finally found his way home

She voiced out her love, to protect her boys
Yet it was a cruel world they lived in, when Safiya took the weight of their choice
And under a heinous curse
She ran a race, only to be stuck on the first
Her baker instincts held her back
Such terrible tastes, she was close to gagging

At least her boys found their way out
And she sincerely hoped both would live to save this town
For her sacrifice would not be in vain
Her duty, after all, was to help ease their pain

A whole new world, she was taken to
A museum, most odd, knickknacks galore
Friends reunited and parted
Her heart went out to them all, knowing it would break again

Justine met her final countdown
And time ticked down
Into a sexist historical world they would go
Beauty, etiquette, communication
For someone who had lived in China for a while
Her skills were what granted her victory in the end
As weddings were stained redder than she would have otherwise hoped for

For Merlin, she squealed, a chance to preserve legends
But her heart was torn when two fell at the price of one

Her brother had lived! Reunited at last
Until he was sent back to a future she didn't know
More lives were saved, she wasn't in the race like last time
Yet Jurassic World didn't exactly grant her mercy
When she was on the hunt in guts
Fiction blurred against reality
Pain consumed her golden heart
And such was the consequence for love

Up next is the aforementioned brother from another mother! Oh, this will be fun...

DATE OF WRITING: 21 Jan 2020 (1955-2023)
DATE OF POSTING: 21 Jan 2020 (2100)