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its just a sample but if you would like me to write more comment I knew it was a dream before all the flying animals came in. the man in the dream was too beautiful to be real he had ice blue eyes with black hair that came down rite past his ear. I know cheesy right but it all seemed too real to be a dream. “AMY” my mother called from down stairs. I looked at my alarm clock 3:45am. “Comin mum” I said as I got out of bed. I pulled on some jeans that I got out of the bathroom. “Why me” I said to

The adventures of Prinz Henley to Westerburg, Patchara Petch-a-boon and Svinenysh the Ruba.

This is a work I did for a class, and it is the first true short story I have written. Usually my writing is part of a much larger idea or a planned series. This is not the case with Crampons.

I got sick of watching people talk about stupid and insignificant things, so this poem is basically a vent on that.