My little horse must think it queer,
To stop without a farmhouse near,
Between the woods and frozen lake,
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake,
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep,
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

-- Robert Frost

Hey everyone! Here we have a few of my stories and poems I wrote. Obviously. So a little about myself huh? I am proudly a fifteen year old and love to eat cheeseburgers. My favorite books are Lord of the Rings, Harry Potter and His Dark Materials. Hobbies include: drawing, writing, eating and radomly other assorted things. Radomness is good...like square air (lol inside joke)
Hmmmmm...what else? I'm Christian and believe in God and that Jesus died on the cross to save us all. I'm not ashamed to say this so, whatever. Okay, so if you come here PUH-LEEZE R&R! Remember, pointless facts are fun :P