There’s a storm a’brewin’, love.
The winds are getting fierce.
Pay attention to the stars
If you happen to see above
The wayward clouds.
The trees are bowing low.
Listen well because they know
When the storm is brewing,
You best be doing
Farewell.
Now the sky is growing dim,
The clouds they’re turning black.
When you hear the warning call,
You best listen in
Or else.
FanTC
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Readers, writers, and adventurers, lend me your eye. This blog is for editorial tips as you make your way in the world. I may also insert a little of what I like to call "raw writing," where a writer opens up about herself. Who am I? Just a young adult fantasy fiction author, part-time blogger, and avid fan of National Novel Writing Month.
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