Looking for FoodA Poem by Su' NacnetafThe giants are now gone the fake sun left with them this is the time to go on lest we'd be condemned for we seek just one thing scavanged resources to survive whatever fate may bring as long as it keeps us alive. The fake sun returned suddenly I see the greater giant approaching she hasn't spotted us, luckily. After getting numerous things from behind the great white wall she went directly to the fire plateau where she stood all mighty, uncaring and tall. The field is dangerous but the reward is worth the risk if you feel rather adventurous. It happened, it happened at last the giant let slip a hunk to the ground we run, mindlessly, we move fast not even caring if we make a sound a hunk of such size will feed us for a week it's something we cannot miss it doesn't matter if chances are bleak for such prize will bring us undeniable bliss. The giant saw us now I can only stare in horrid awe we need to escape, but how? we'd be damned if we don't withdraw. A massacre followed most of my colleagues dead oh queen to whom I wallow forgive your servant... because I fled.
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Added on July 25, 2017 Last Updated on July 25, 2017 AuthorSu' NacnetafAboutYou Are Romanticism You are likely to see the world as it should be, not as it is. You prefer to celebrate the great things people do... not the horrors they're capable of. For you,.. more..Writing
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