Her Own Kind of MagicA Poem by jadecgStories flow
from her fingertips like magic flows from others. It’s her own
personal kind of magic. It transports
others to a different world. Allowing them to
escape the pains of today. Drifting off
into a dreamland without sleeping. Escaping into a
world that is not their own. She allows those
to forget. They wrap her
stories around themselves, as if they were a security blanket. She is their
only chance to escape and escape she lets them do. © 2014 jadecgAuthor's Note
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Added on August 2, 2014 Last Updated on August 2, 2014 AuthorjadecgWaukee, IAAboutI am in high school. Both my parents enjoy reading and writing. I'm torn between going to college for writing or in a STEM field. My favorite thing to write about is realistic fiction, poetry, or fant.. more..Writing
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