I've still got writer's block. So here's another poem. I've got an idea, but I don't know how to write it right. I won't be able to write for a week cause I'm going on vacation. I promise I big long chapter (or maybe 2) when I come back.
Two Worlds Two stories, two lives
Two completely deferent hives
One in the past, one in the present
If you thought you life was hard
Try it double
Balancing on a narrow rope
Not to fall you can only hope
With two tales you must cope
In love with the past
But you're from the present
What will happen at last?
I wish it would be fast
Will someone review already! Really, I get kinda grumpy when I have to endure the smells of the many 'accidents' my brother has in here just for you guys! swings the newly fixed sword around and it flashes blue as it swings because of the magic I had one of the mikos put into it and sparks fly everywhere Lydia: okay, I think I will leave right about now inches away, but backs into corner