The woods
Disclaimer: Like in all the other 'village' stories i write,i do not own any of the characters,places,events,etc.this right goes to Touchstone pictures and M.Night Shyamalan.I just use the characters for my own writing purposes.
Summary: A poem about Lucius Hunt as he crosses the forbidden line and enter Covington woods.Please R/R!!
The woods
I look out to the woods,
Pull down my hood,
And wonder whats really in there.
I put the paint down,
And begin to frown,
I look on into the woods
Why is it not understood?.
I have no fear,
And i step inside,
It's so quiet,there's nothing to hear.
I've crossed the line,
Broken the rules,
When the elders find out,
They'll think i'm a fool.
I stride on,looking all around,
I see nothing,
The creatures not making a sound
Suddenly a twig snaps,
I'm all alert,
There's no way i'm gonna get hurt.
I turn back and face the thing,
It was covered in red,
And bound to attack.
I turn on my heels and start to run back,
There's no time to cut any slack,
I trample across the line,
The creature shows no sign.
A/N- hope you like it :) Don't forget to R/R!!!
