Here I am, at night waiting for my brain to help make this storie, I wish I could make a great storie, but in these moments i could make you boring.
But such as boredom sorrounds me in my sleep thinking what to do.
As my family sleeps this night I keep waiting for this story to be right.
I will sleep tight this night but such as this bad sight
as I sleep this trugh this fright of a shivering night the dark water falls on the skies up high
(lolz lots of rhymes on this xD)
But no, that was just the starting of this storie.
