LadyVulpes

Thy word is a lamp          Burning a hole in my darkness Unto my feet          I bow to you And a light          Flickers bright Unto my path.          I will find you When I feel afraid          I crawl to the blanket Think I’ve lost my way          I’m so lost Still Your there          Thank you Right beside me          Is where I find you Nothing will I fear          It slithers away As long as You are near          Don’t go Please          Please Be near me          I need you To the end.          Oh God! Now I will not forget          Wait…can it…is it Your love      

He flies away, but he will return Black raven knight will leave to learn. She, the rose of his beautiful light. Stays in her garden, watching his flight. She knows he must leave, she knows him well. She waits patiently by, her love not veiled. Separated only by distance a far But still they wish every night On the same star. With eyes glowing, and a future bright Forever together with her black raven knight.

She jumped up from the bed, the cold sweat dripping down her face. It was as if she had been melting. At first, Cathy was unsure of where she was. It was definitely not her bedroom, and she was definitely not in her bed. It wasn’t even a bed but a pallet on a floor made from blankets and sheets. It was dark in the room, and she tried to calm down, while her eyes adjusted to the lack of light. “That was one hell’uva scary dream.” Cathy shook her head to get rid of the last traces of the brokenglass nightmare. It was then she realized she was in her friend Rose’s room, sleeping on the floor. Cathy sat up and looked dow

The rain attacked the windshield as Cathy drove home. It wasn’t the first time she had to work late, but she wished the Grocer’s Stop hadn’t kept her until ten o’clock. The manager knew she had an exam tomorrow, but apparently felt no sympathy for the high school senior. What he didn’t know, was that Cathy hated driving at night, and she hated it even more when it was storming. A crash of thunder broke her cursing thoughts, and she jumped when a flash of lightning cut through her center of vision. This time she vocalized her loathing for the middle-aged, bald man who was making her life a living hell. Cathy reached