I thought I would do something different this time. I am not sure how this is going to turn out but I really want to show you guys what I have in store for you today and in my upcoming posts.
Beware! This is not a poem. This is not a tale. This is what it is. This is her story. So get ready to go on a journey for this might be the beginning of a new world.
In a faraway kingdom, Somewhere between the vast Colourful skies and the deep Waters, a castle stood On a mountain so high. Blissful birds sang meloncholy Songs, as though to Narrate life's sorrows; But near the castle They dared not fly. Now you might wonder What the castle held Surprised you would be if Were to say, a lonely Soul, the sole inhabitant. Come sunshine,rain or snow; Seasons changed but that Castle, was as quiet as a Prey, as silent as a Night so reluctant. But there came a day When a wanderer said, "I Will find the truth and I will unfold the story That these walls hold." And dear folks I present The story so put forward By the wanderer himself; A story of empty words; A story for the bold; TO BE CONTINUED....
Folks! Lemme remind y’all once again that this ain’t just a story. This is a journey. And we are going to go on this journey in parts. So put on your hiking suits and follow me.
We will meet once again as promised.