

My DandelionI have shade, although the oculus that hovers hails rain.My Dandelion
It collects and surrounds me when the drops break through.
A flower, arid, waning without dew,
blows nearby; barren and vain.
I am in a creviced rock which I distain,
longing to remove this wet, with light anew.
The night reflects in puddles bound by dark and muted hues.
Petals gather at my roots. Roots surpassing stone to feed, a peckish mane.
Entwined in reeds, languid, she burst in bloom. Though her light dies down, encumbering upon a sea bequeathed.
My roots split, cracking, reaching towards


Black Dragons - "AoSN"One: BlackmailedBlack Dragons - "AoSN"
Had I known that on March eleventh at eight oclock in the evening I would find myself crammed between a sticky green dumpster and against Old Man Marleys Lobster Shack, I would never have volunteered to chase after Magnus, my dads fourteen-year-old yellow Labrador.
It was a Friday night and I was in a good enough mood on account it was a three day weekend from school that I didnt mind putting up with my father or his drinking. But I never expected this.
Magnus stood inches from me wagging his tail but refusing to c
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