V-Rose

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Queen of the zombies
Ruler of the apocalyptic world
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The Beginning of the Enchantress #apoemaday4

January 4, 2020

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A child walks across the grass
Near to her is a lake of glass
This little girl is bruised and cold
Her parents had never been ones to hold
her.

It's later now
She's no longer a child but a teen
She hates to bow
Her defiance has been seen
She's running past the lake into the night
She had fallen down and now she wants to fight
She stumbles through open areas and empty forests
The eerie sounds are the only chorus
And tired, she falls at a cottage door in a wood
She would knock if she could
But she could not, so she fell asleep

She woke in a bed, big and warm
And outside, there was a whistling storm
She pushed off her blankets and stood...
And realized that she felt good!
Her bruises were gone and nothing was sore
Smiling, she crossed the smooth floor
She entered a small room of plants
And, from another room, she heard unending rants
The girl looked around, and around, and around
She found, if she looked, there were items to be found
An old notebook, a long stick,
A hung broom, a candle burnt to the wick
Then there was a voice behind her, brittle and cracking
Would you like me to teach you the things you are lacking
Magic and powers like you've never seen
You could do things while others can only dream

The girl smiled widely and answered YES!
What she has since done, we can only guess


And so my good children, that is the tale
Of the evil enchantress as she began
And now that we're done, it's off to bed with you lot
And do not sneak out, or you'll be caught
And tomorrow I will tell you of a girl who was cursed
But she soon found her life wasn't the worst.

 
This was written on January 4th at around 4:45 a.m.

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