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Ipoh, Perak, Malaysia
Well, we'll start simple. I'm 16. I'm tall. I'm a weird. Those are the things that I'm sure of. The rest I'll let you decide.

Sunday, 8 January 2012

An idea, my future?

I have an idea for a story. Its completely and utterly my own. I'm not quite sure how would it work out but I'm thinking of giving it a try. These two poems are previews of sorts for the story. I might try writing it down.


Ladies of the other world,
Come help those who sleep here,
They cry of desperation and pain,
And live a dreary life,
Without hope of restoration,
In a world of turmoil and chaos,
Where good battle evil,
In an endless struggle that shall last evermore,
But end in our wildest dreams.


Here's the other one,


And the dragons ended the battle,
For they knew,
The price of winning or losing,
Was more than they were willing to pay,
And the scars of the victorious,
Shall be felt and suffered,
Evermore,
In the abyss of the deep,
From where there is no return.


There you go!