Nude Magnitude Interlude It has been a few days yet Polybius didn't know how he would eat all the food in the storage so quickly. His parents had died from a disease that caused their insides to rot inside out until they passed away as corpses. Polybius tried his very best to be by his parents side since his uncle prowled outside for he kidnaps children and sells them for whatever reason. (How does he know? He found a note with missing children's names and prices too. His uncle took it away from him before he could show his parents.) He would get me though, Polybius thought, and he has the status to get away with it. He would lie that Polybius has just went crazy and simply ran away never to be seen again. Polybius wandered his own royal home decorated delicately with lace, fine metals that showed their wealth and plastic, a rare substance they could only get on Earth. He then peeked out the window to check on this pedophile that tried to lure Polybius with sweets and toys only te
The Place of CalmWould you visit a quiet forest?
And find a colosseum maze before you?
Does the entrance beckon the best?
Or does the entrance say shoo?
Will you go in?
Once you start you can't get out,
There is not resting inn,
But you pout,
Who are the heroes you heard about?
Who have lived there?
Would you give them a joyful shout?
Or simply sit on their chair?
Will you go inside?
Maybe you do or not
You go for the risky side,
Your heart beats a lot,
But you went into this place of mirrors!
A funhouse, a place you could run around in!
A quiet place where you look into
The mirrors and at the marked walls,
Where the vines and moss grow on undisturbed.
Oh, what a place!
Why hide this from the people?
Why use a maze for protection?
Your legs made you wander,
And your eyes want to see much more,
What is this magical place?
It is a nice day to take a walk,
And maybe go through a maze.
You walk around more,
The feeling of hunger came up,
Maybe if you walk around a bit more,
You could find a fruit,
41th Chronicle As they were in the portal, a rush of colors were seen before them as they felt like they were launched into oblivian. The rainbow of colors made them all dizzy and the constant gust of wind against them was actually irritating their own skin. Then the colors changed from bright shades of green, pink, orange, and, blue, to darker shades of green, gray, blue, and purple. One blink of an eye and they landed on solid ground, out of the color void and into a dark and dank entrance hall. Gorthilia and Dread had a chill run down as they stood there with the others. Glorabella noticed that Ian's breathing had shallowed and he seemed to be excited about somthing.
This entrance hallway, where the door behind the portal back home was there, permanently locked, Ian remembered the day he first came in here. It hasn't changed a bit at all. Maybe...'they' are still there. The chairs are all dusty as usual and the stains on this