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Cat's Boots, and Magic part 4Felix softly pushed the door open and stepped inside. Maurice caught the door before it could shut and followed behind him.Cat's Boots, and Magic part 4
The rooms only light was a small oil lantern hung over the great hardwood bed, that an aged Nicholas Marmaduke lay in asleep. The years had not been kind to the miller, his beard was almost seven inches long and his face was covered in wrinkles. He was wearing white pajamas with little blue stars on them and a matching cap.
Felix and Maurice quitley tiptoed to the bed and looked at the aged gentlemen. As they approached Nicholas opened his faded blue eyes, and spoke in the voice of a
by ~angel-of-luck
Cats, Boots, and Magic part 3Basil Alverdus was intimidating to say the least. To say the most and truest, he was the most feared being in the land. He was one of the last true ogre's. Of coarse there were still the roaming forest ogres but these weren't true ogres, just illegitimate offspring. True ogres were articulate monsters who could take any shape they wanted, and were filled with an unquenchable thirst for power and destruction.Cats, Boots, and Magic part 3
Basil Alverdus, like most true ogres, had one form that he favored, also like most ogres it resembled a human; he was about seven feet tall with very pale, thin looking, skin, toned muscles, long black hair t
by ~angel-of-luck
Cats, Boots, and Magic part 2Twenty two years later.Cats, Boots, and Magic part 2
Maurice struggled against his bonds. The muscles in his neck bulged, as he tried to free himself from the ropes Prospero and Tobias had tied around him.
“Your bloody catapult hasn’t worked before, and it bloody won’t work now!”
“Oh, don’t worry brother we’ve researched it this time.” Tobias said wiping the sweat from his brow.
Prospero looked up, pushing the long brown hair from his eyes. “Don’t fear, Maurice, we have taken every safety precaution.” Maurice looked pointedly at Prospero,
“You put a bale of hay, five stones from the catapult.” &
by ~angel-of-luck
Spider Lad-the semi epic poemThere is a young gent I know Who is not called Bob or Chad Who is known only as,Spider Lad-the semi epic poem
The peculiar Spider Lad
From out of his back
Sprout six spider legs He has eight eyes,
and a web on ten pegs
His web hangs in the mansion,
At the end of the Cul-de-sac That was abandoned by a Frenchman Just a few years back
He likes to watch movies especially sci fi's
while munching on popcorn &n
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The Nightmare before ChristmasThe Nightmare before Christmas PoemThe Nightmare before Christmas
Ghouls and goblins, witches a brew, Oogie Boogie stirring up his snake and spider stew, A hysterical mayor with a curled, twisted face, With monsters and ghosts wandering in this Halloween place, A pale rag doll sewed up stitch by stitch, Next to an eerie mad scientist with an uneasy twitch.
Though they all looked scary and seemed quite macabre, It was just Halloween and it was only their job.
Then, in the front of the crowd a skeleton stood, He was the Pumpkin King so he did what he could, Was heard “Jack Skelling
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