Ode To Friday

"Dreams Are Like A Planet,

A Hierarchical Reign Of Terror.

All Things Are Watched Over,

But People Don't Seem To Understand."

"Naturally."

"My Interpretation Could Be Wrong, Only

Black

Or

White

In Life."

"It Makes Me Very Happy When

I Enter The Dream World.

Let My Woman Become My Source.

Everything I Need.

What Is This

Beauty?"

"Just Chill, I Love You.

You Think You Know The Half Of It,

But You Can't Understand This Happiness.

If That's Not Happiness, Then...

Perhaps What You Know Is A

Lie."

"But I'm So Tired."

"No More Pain When I'm In The Rain.

Yet I Always Have To Explain

The Same Things

To The Same Beings...

The Ghosts Of Eternity."

"All Things They Say Burn.

They Burn In My Mind, Burn To Cinders In A

Chaotic Flame.

Silly Manifestations They Have

Atop Their Blizzardous Imaginations.

So Outlandish.

They Don't Realize That The Truth

Is Not So Deceiving

Sometimes."

"I Am The Ambitious Spirit I Once Knew,

Only Still Stuck In A Lackadaisical Gloom.

But It Only Exists For A Short Period Of Time.

A Nostalgic Fragrance Lingers...

Am I Repeating It Again?

Time.

For Me And My Dreams, Nothing Moves In My Mind.

Unless I'm With My Motivation.

It's So Tiresome...

And Gloomy...

Sometimes.

But No One Seems To Care.

But That Doesn't Matter.

Cuz I Will Tell The Moon To Shine On Only Me... And You." - 2009 (Tymon Nikia Bolton II)

Hello, everyone. This is a story I wrote my Sophomore year at Kenwood Academy in Mrs. Neal's class, probably about 2010. I just found it today. Only Dexter has ever read this story, but looking over it, I realize that this is the story I wrote to describe the meeting between Khrona and his twin on the 'other side'. I just started writing and let my imagination take me wherever I saw in my head as I was writing. I didn't stop, didn't think about any of it, just wrote it down as I went along. This is weird, and I had to document it here, verbatim from the old english notebook I have it written down in. I also might have old pictures of what some of these places look like that I drew as I was writing this out, since it took several class periods to finish. xD if I find them, I'll upload them. Looking back on it... It really weirds me out how grim I was then and how it actually ties into everything that is going on now. Sometime I hate when I do this... Please, bear with me and enjoy.

By: Tymon Nikia Bolton II