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Fantasy
Contributed by
jimjam
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Thursday, 27th October 2011 @ 12:32:56 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Lost in a world,
Of Paper and words,
Somewhere in the distance,
A Lion roars.
An arrow sings through the air,
Trees dance in a ring,
A voice upon the wind.
The castle sits upon the sand,
Through a silver door,
In a land of myths,
Of dreaming things,
An adventure begins.
I immerse myself,
In a world of fantasy.
It is almost as if I'm dreaming,
The smell of old paper,
Or of freshly printed words,
Draw me into this land.
Should I leave?
Or stay in this story?
Copyright ©
jimjam
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2011-10-27 00:32:56] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Fantasy
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 28th October 2011 @ 12:44:14 PM AEST (User
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well done! this is really unique. you have a way with words. i'd like to live in your castle on the sand! |
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