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/////////////poem 1, the whole worlds a stage///////////////

/// ~ mid october ///

The whole worlds a stage,for people to dance and play. The whole worlds a stage,filled with misery and tragedy.



The whole worlds a stage, so dawn on your large victorian dresses.The whole worlds a stage so people never learn their lessons.



Who are we to act in defiance to our playrights? All of us aimless actors who cant seem to get it right.



I long for the day that the curtains draw closed. No longer shall we suffer, eternal repose.



Untill the day comes where we realize none of us are antagonists, we'll never see eye to eye as varying protagonists.



These stories we sing and dance and play to, are all our own that we fought and got through.


So lets come together arms in arms, and revel in the glory that is all our stories.



The whole world is a stage, but that doesnt mean we should fight. The whole worlds a stage, so our true selves are right.

/////////////story 1///////////////

/// ~ early october ///

In a dark castle shrouded in shadows was a young girl named Serene, she had lived in this castel her whole life yet never understood why her parents didnt allow her to leave its walls. She had heard tales of the outside from her mother before, stories of a never ending winter and the eternal night time that had befallen the land. She, of course, never believed these stories, thinking they were just a way to get her to focus on her studies instead of playing outside all day.

One day Serene was playing in her fathers studies, after a long day of studying her parents had allowed her to spend some time in rooms outside her own and the rooms surrounding hers. She had put her dolls down for a moment to stare at the grand bookcase placed to the side of the room. A certain book stood out.. "nuclear winter and you", what did those words mean? Curious, she took it off the shelf and cracked it open to a random page..

"if youre reading this, its probably too late! Nuclear war is inevitable, so the chances of it happening are 100 to 0! In the case of bomb drop in your town, theres nothing you can do. Don try to prevent it, the sooner you accept your end the quicker it will be. If its not the bombs that get you, itll be the following nuclear winter. The clouds will shroud the sky in darkness and force your town and the surrounding towns in a winter thatll last months, even years."

.. She put the book down, thinking it was too morbid to keep reading. But despite all that, she did find something funny.. The "humans" in that book looked nothing like her! Where were their sharp teeth and other sets of eyes? How funny.. That must be a comedy book.