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LITTLE BOOKS: chp 2 'The New Shipment' Sarah slept, and often when humans sleep they have dreams. Tonight was no different. Visions of a ball in a bubble swirled her inner thoughts. A sugar white, beautiful victiorian-esque dress clad girl danced with the Goblin King. This was not odd, but the song he sang to her was. He sang deeply about Kings, Queens, of hard labour and most importantly of all, keeping warm together. Sarah was swirled about by a dark, mysterious, platinum blond, gorgeous man. By his royal manner and the way others talked to him Sarah knew he was the King, even better, he was the Goblin King. He leant in and whispered; "W

I stopped Took the time To grasp for a sky That was never in my reach I walked In the sand Toes in the water Yet crawled along the beach I waited For it to pass To Finally dissolve But instead I kept the tears Even now I’m still staring At at a broken portrait That I’ll be painting for years