Disclaimer: All I own are my thoughts, which you soon shall read. Beware; these thoughts are of one far beyond sanity and exaustion, merely a waking dream. It begins now.

Listen to the tale of a wish
Listen to the voice from the night
Leave yourself and wander in another’s mind
A swirl of color, dark, and light

It began with a girl sitting alone
On a night when the moon and stars were veiled
Silently waiting for morning light
So she could continue her dreary tale

Her tale of a school where she was friendless
And a home where she was misundersood
And to escape her life of endless
Monotony, she had her books

She loved to read another’s tale
Where courage and friendship rang true
Where valiant men fought to the death
So far from the life she knew

From the darkness she spoke a wish sincere
Her voice so small in the great stillness
To be anywhere but here
As far away, a clock struck twelve

She at last succumbed to sleep
And woke up in a place she knew
Yet where she had never been
And so she entered Middle Earth

She stood upon a forest’s eaves
The trees loomed tall and dark
Her feet crunched on the fallen leaves
As she trod her chosen path

I can feel your anticipation
As the climax nears
Well, I leave that to your speculation
That’s for you to decide

Will she meet untimly doom?
Was it just a dream?
Think carefully, it’s up to you
Her fate rests in your hands

We all have path that we must travel
You have yours and I have mine
And I suppose that’s it my friends
I bid you all godbye