Author: ShadowPurple81 PM
He is day, and I am night. He'll choose the game, but I'll win without a fight! Yet another entry for the competition mentioned in Pele's Conquest.Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Fantasy - Words: 148 - Published: 01-11-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3091059
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The feast begins when I am awakened,
Creatures scurry, left with no patience.
I am the twin of my brother,
But we are nothing like each other.
He is dazzling and depicts life,
I am dependent yet glint like a knife.
He radiates trust, love and affection,
I am not loved; they say I radiate dejection.
He illuminates pictures with the rays that he is shooting,
Yet I know my reflection reminds some of beauty.
He is day,
And I am night.
He'll choose the game,
But I'll win without a fight!
A/N: Hi again! This is yet another competition entry. Decide between the three (Nature's Prisoner, Pele's Conquest and Sunlight's Sister) and tell me your favourite. I will put up a poll on my profile soon, so please vote!
Review, Favourite, Critique and a bunch of other stuff as well please!