In a flash of blue light they opened their eyes to a strange yet familiar place. No memories of who they are or how they got there, they find themselves alone. Powerful people seek to use them to summon the Messenger of the Gods, while others would see them dead. The Maidens travel the Kingdom of Dar in search of answers and people that they can trust.

Getting trapped in an elevator is a pretty scary thing. Addy is one of four people in said situation. They were only six in a half floors up from the ground, yet how is it that when the elevator suddenly drops they never do land and just keep falling?

Like most of my work its not meant to make sense its just a tiny part of what I feel. That's an understatement really. If you read maybe tell me what you got out of it.

My friend and I are in an argument so what better way then to vent then write a crappy poem. It's not all that good, but that's ok. Read, maybe review.

A poem about how only when I lie do people listen to me. That whatever else I say is either ignored or beleived to be a lie. Read, maybe even review.

Six Warriors have come again to protect the Child of Prophecy. A bit unprepared for the task, would they be able to handle the problems that come with protecing the Child of Prophecy? Literally, he's only three and he probably knows more then they do.

Just another poem that might or might not make sense. Read it and you can decide the matter for yourself.

If you understand this that's great, if it makes any sort of sense, even better. This is just a little thing about death.

I dont know this is just something I wrote when I was sad.

Just something that i wrote after my first date.