Okay I have some good news I have a job.

Bad news it Sun-Thurs hours 3-11.

I'm so tired most of the time that I can't really focus long enough to write. :(.

I'll try to start back up on Night's Shadow and Nightmare or Reality sometime tommorrow or next week on my next two days off.

Okay.

This poem really has nothing to do with anything. It's for a story I thought up on my break at work. It goes with a new story I'm working on called Endless Cascade.

Alright here it is.

Drip Drop

Drip Drop

How It Pains Me,

Drip Drop

Knowing How Much I've Lost,

Drip Drop

Knowing That Nothing,

Drip Drop

Will Ever Stop,

Drip Drop

This Endless Cascade.

Drip Drop

The Sound Echos Ever Still,

Drip Drop

In This Silence Never Healed,

Drip Drop

Knowing That Nothing,

Drip Drop

Can Ever Be Killed,

Drip Drop

In This Endless Cascade.

Drip Drop

In This Darkness,

Drip Drop

I Wage A Silent War,

Drip Drop

Against Black Evil Things,

Drip Drop

That Hide In The Dark,

Drip Drop

For This Endless Cascade.

Drip Drop

But Even Knowing

Drip Drop

That, That Tide,

Drip Drop

Can Be Turned,

Drip Drop

I Know Nothing,

Drip Drop

Will Ever Stop,

Drip Drop

This Endless Cascade.

End

Okay that's that.

And here is the preview of Endless Cascade.

Drip...Drop...Drip...The only sound that penatrates the air...Drop...One meaningless sound...Drip... It wasn't his he was pretty sure...Drop...It was Hers...Drip...Oh God it was and it was staining everything... Drop... How? How did this happen?...Drip... It was Them... Drop...Drip...Drop...Drip...Drop... HE WOULD MAKE THEM PAY... Drip...Drop...Driiippp...

See you tommorrow everyone.:)

KKS