Story-making

Take my hand and we’ll go on an adventure.

Time to travel to a brand new dimension.

Pirates and cowboys and robots, oh my!

Hide in the shadows and play I spy.

Over the rainbow and under a troll bridge,

The portal to Narnia’s hidden in my fridge.

Let’s fight monsters and save the princess,

Like superheroes answering calls of distress.

Are you ready to go on an epic quest

To find a gold-filled treasure chest?

Dance at the Witches’ All Hallows Eve ball

And cast magic spells meant to enthrall.

We’ll battle dragons to prove our might,

Then explore the wonders of the night.

Discover a fairy world within every tree

And mermaid utopias underneath the sea.

That’s how it goes in storybooks,

Where nothing is quite what it looks.

The beautiful may be wicked hearted

But true lovers can never be parted.

Together we can be our own fairytale

Because if we believe, we will never fail.

You and I are the next legend

Our myth will be told until The End.

So, come with me and let’s go explore

this magic world, and be together evermore.

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I've been working on this for three days :3 Hope you like it, I'm pretty happy with it. For once. xD

A poem about fantasy

The Problem with Fantasies
by FE, November 24, 2008

Fantasy will be the death of me.
My imagination runs much too wild.
My heart gets too caught up
in things that are not real.

My eyes torture me with fictional beauty.
Stories of happy endings
will keep me wishing, wishing, wishing
for my very own.

Romantic stories
of true love
will keep me waiting
for my prince,
but fantasy's high standards
may cause me to let
the one right for me slip from my grasp.

Will I ever escape this world?
Of magic and mystery?
Were everything can be fixed
with a pinch of pixie dust?
Will I someday make it out,
and see the true beauty around me?