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The plot and the plan

The plot and the plan A plan he was planning a plot he was plotting that no one dared to reveal For fear of the mark that glowed in the dark at times when the moon was full When the clock struck twelve a red fiendish bull was painted on the wizard's door The plot he was plotting the plan he was planning no one ever knew for he will keep it a secret until the world ever new. Author's note: Was bored in school and I just wrote this out on a scrap piece of paper, really don't know what it*Maryam

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Date: 1/26/2009 1:57:00 PM
We all do it. You never know what will come out. I like this. Maybe more will grow from this write of mystery. Very creative, Maryam. Gee, now we can all imagine what the plot is! Love Robin
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Date: 1/26/2009 5:32:00 AM
Out of boredom sometimes amazing work is created. This was darkly enchanting and somewhat reminded me of Harry Potter books! Which I love! Well done. Love, Shar
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Date: 1/25/2009 9:55:00 PM
Leaves some dark thoughts to ponder
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Date: 1/25/2009 4:24:00 PM
It works. Some of the best writings are the ones that you can't enjoyed it.
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