the hell of winter snow
We walk in snow over hills and mountains high with our feet pushing through the long flakes that penatrates our soul making us shiver within a deep snowfall. Our bodies freeze whilst we push our hands through the snow and try to escape with our lives while we struggle with the cold temperature of the deadly frost of evil the covers the country for an eternity of life.
We hunger for food and look through the deep snow and search for food and shelter from the harsh wind of the east. Our bodies carry on walking to the cry of a desert land looking for the light and the warmth of summer in all its glory.
We search for weeks and months in the hell of winter looking for summer to begin and see the birds run around the grass in search of food and hear them sing high in the trees. The people of winter wait for the summer to start and see the sun beam down on a horrible and miserable winter storm that has pushed mankind down and held us in its grip in the this horror of life with no money and hunger to pave our path
The final day has come we sing and dance with the warm and caring sun has come to smile upon us and bring is happines and laughter for all humanity and animals alike. We give thanks to our sun and sit back and enjoy its love and tenderness until the cold of winter comes back for all to see
written by wayne mocker
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The dragons castle
The dragons castle
The Dragon stands guard on cold foggy night and looks down at the marching knights across a the misty moors of a stormy night. The knights drag their swords and shields through the hard mud towards the draw bridge of the high castle. The knights shiver with terror while all the dragons bear down on them with menace in their eyes and ready to defend their land.
The dragons get ready to attack the unfortunate knights and with the orders ready fire can be seen flowing into the knights armour and screams can be heard whilst the men of despair are thrown into the cold frozen river around the castle and drown into the deep ravine with the smile of the dragon lure bearing down on a beaten army.
The remaining great knights of destruction turn and move back into their attacking point to retreat and discuss with their masters a way to destruct the clever dragons that rule the kingdom of the castle.
All the dragons of the castle celebrate a victory that night with toasted meat from their fire breathing mouths around a large table and dance the night away with music from a dragon piper to celebrate victory for dragon culture.
written by wayne mockler
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We stand in the dark tunnel with our horses and look for way to escape this terror tunnel. Me and lieutenant megs shirk with horror at the walls on the tunnel beacuse we can see faces within the cold cracks that look with evil on their eyes at our trembling bodies. We all move further along the caves and hear screams coming out from all parts of the dark dungeons.
After walking along with horses for a few minutes and only a small torch to lead the way we spot a figure within the distance of a small boy. The boy is look at us and points with his hand to a small corridor which in turn leads to some sort of room.
We follow along to this room and notice it has turned into a small lobby that looks like an 1800s rest area. Me and lieutenant megs gasp with horror and see pictures of people from yesteryear on a small wooden desk within this dark and cold room.
The boy stands at the foot of the room looking at us with an icy glare on his face and a shallow and withdrawn and lost negative look. The boy turns to us and points towards pictures then walks off towards the far wall and disappears from the room with a chilling terror.
We all stand in a huddle within the room our eyes wide open with terror and looking around for a way out. The rooms starts to suddenly move around from side to side and we are spun upside down and thrown towards the roof whilst the furniture remains stuck to the floor and above our heads and we are screaming with terror.
The room then turns around and back to gravity but the horror is not over for us all we can feel strange figures around our body and shadows jump out from the walls and hang over us moving our bodies around the room and pushing us against the walls with their dark faces laughing with evil.
Me and lieutenant megs run out of the horror room and into the dark tunnels followed by our horses down a dark narrow path but with out warning we drop into a dark hole and down into a fast flowing stream underground. We both hold onto our horses in the flowing stream while the force of the water try's to push against the cold and brutal rocks.
We can see creatures moving around the water large shark like figures with large fangs hanging from their mouth and sharp knife like scales from their bodies moving towards us very quickly. The horses push towards an underground river bank and save us while we both lay in tired on river bank.
The horses tell us to follow them along another underground pathway and we see a light at the end of the tunnel. We see miles of open orange water in the distance and climb onto the horses back and sail off with the horses into the green alien sunset on our next journey.
written by wayne mockler
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