BAD WRIITING SLAM CORNER! (Remember people, NOT all poems have to rhyme)
Standing in a field of clover on a dark and stormy night --all my friends and family where there too.
We watched the moon roll across the sky and we saw things NOT of this earth, mystical, ethereal, supernatural things --like the banshee --we even saw that on this special night.
We were all gasping with disbelief! How could THESE things exist?! It was just like our ELDERS had told us --Do not doubt things exist just because you don't happen to believe in them.
The world is full of mystery and awe --it is OURS to discover second by second every day and night of our lives.
What more can I say my friends --life is great --IF you want it to be and if you look for things that mere money and material things can never give you.
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Confessions of a Nocturnal Soul
This journal will contain snippets of my daily life and adventures and experiences and also some poetry and short stories and other creative things I like to do.
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