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Of rabbits and twistersby Ale by bluetigereye, literature

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Of rabbits and twistersby Ale

Of rabbits and twisters by Alexandria Tiger Alice dimly was the kind of girl you would describe “off” when she entered the room something changed ,the atmosphere shifted . Her looks were enough to disconcert most people ,with her huge, perceptive eyes blue as crystal that made you feel like you should prove something. A tall slender frame and long dark hair she looked like an elf or perhaps with her pale skin and strangely sharp teeth a vampire she was unusually quiet even as a baby and when she did speak it was mostly riddles and fanciful or nonsensical things. She acted like she belonged in the fairytale ,sometimes she though

the forest by bluetigereye, literature

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the forest

FOREST Come with me and you will see a land of beauty and fantasy where all bow down to her Majesty which is of course me. Come now with me to the old gnarly tree in the glen with mossy rocks and old dead trees Tree? No you must be mistaken, my gold encrusted throne has no lichen strewn about it like the green carpet on the floor of my throne room. Oh you must meet my advisors. Though they are old and perhaps just a little bit crumbling – and I do believe one is infested with termites -- they are quiet and they always agree with me. See my tiny maids scampering about carrying things back to their hill. Did I say hill I meant of cour

my poems by bluetigereye, literature

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my poems

The Riddle I laugh when I am sad I smile when I am mad What am I I am tall but I am small I see everything but nothing at all What am I I dream but I do not sleep a silent mist slowly creeps What am I Swirling mists black as night but still shining white What am I Bright as day dark as night beautiful, ugly shining, dim there is no way you can win What am I I am awake and asleep I'm close to the surface yet I'm deep deep deep What am I These whirling mists won't dance forever What... am ….I Am I good or am I black once you choose there is no going back What am I Am I black or white or am I gray is there really any way to say What

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bluetigereye

Apr 3, 2013

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one more little poem :) relly hope you like these Come with me and you will see a land of beauty and fantasy where all bow down to her Majesty which is of course me come now With me to the Old gnarly tree In the Glenn with mossy rocks and old dead trees Tree no  you must be mistaken my gold encrusted throne has Has no liken strewn about it like the green carpet on the floor of my throne room . oh you must meet my advisors Though there are old and perhaps just a little bit crumbling and I do believe one is infested with termites but they are buyers and quiet and they always agree with me See my tiny maids scampering about carrying things

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bluetigereye

Apr 3, 2013

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this is poem i wrote i hope to write more soon :) hope you like it Contradictions I laugh when I am sad  I smile when I am mad  What am I I am tall but I am small  I see everything but nothing at all what am I  I dream but I do not sleep a silent mist slowly creeps what am I Swirling mists  black as night but still shining white what am I bright as day dark as night beautiful ,ugly shining ,dim there is no way you can win what am I I am awake and asleep I'm close to the surface yet I'm deep deep deep what am I This whirling mists won't dance forever what... am ….I Am I good or am I black Once you choose There is no going back What