Enchanting

Books
Word upon word, page upon page, chapter by chapter.
Magic worlds uncovered to the readers eye.
The spell held together by it’s binding.
There could be fairies, or vampires, werewolves, or dolphins.
So many possibilities, so many enduring hardships.
Conflict, always conflict.
As the story progresses and the end is in sight.
You guess the end before it’s time.
Either happy or sad, sometimes evil prevails thus we create a
Sequal.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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