Kingdoms and fairytales

I was asleep but now I am awake,
awake from a thousand year sleep.
My muscles are soar and stiff,
stiff from lack of movement.

I am hungry,
hungry from a thousand year fast.

I am alive,
my eyes have adjusted to the light,
and now,
now I must FLY.

[imagine the sound of breaking glass]

And just like that the silence was shattered.

Silver *Lining

I was surprised by the twinkle in my eye,
It was hope.

Again & Again... Beautiful things...

It's happening again,
Fall is here...

Tsk, tsk

I complained once.
Never again.

Huh

It is a strange feeling indeed to know one is traveling to a place where they don't sell one's favorite pen... Or any pens at all.

A response...

it was good to read this again.

i stabbed it violently and i was glad.

i stabbed it gladly until red was the new black.

i ask for mercy 'cause only he can satisfy

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